We thought briefly of sending her to Zimbabwe, but figured the postage would be too high with all the sippy cups we'd have to throw in.
Also, we'd miss her too much.
So, as much as I hate it when uniforms like this make an appearance (it means Andy will soon be making a disapperance), Carolyn looks awful cute when she plays dress up in them.
Carolyn helped Daddy wash the car today.
Scrub, scrub.
My lavender.
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