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Sparkle colored her fist with soap bath crayons earlier this week and called it Snake. Snake had a suspiciously girly voice and was kind of annoying, so we ran a nice warm bath and drowned him.
(Pajama wardrobe courtesty of Twirly Girl, at Wendy and her Lost Boys. Thanks for sharing!)
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Hooray for nice warm baths!
And, you're welcome. Although I admit I had to look twice--Twirly Girl was given several pairs of pj's at once and I don't think that pair got much wear here. ;)
Posted by: Angie | 06 November 2009 at 11:06 PM