Abby, Sadie (E, F, G)
Two little girls, one big wry streak.
Saturday, January 23, 2010
Mom's going through the mail. I'd object to the mess in my playroom, but she keeps dropping paper treats on the floor. Every time I taste a piece, Dad takes it away and says, "No mouth." I think that means, "That one's not ripe yet, try another."
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