Oh, Mary Claire. When will I learn to never, ever let you play in Ellie's room alone? Your favorite thing to do is find Ellie's lotion no matter where I have hidden put it away. This morning you ventured into El's room while Ellie, Daddy, and I were lying in bed talking about Saturday's football game. The next thing we know, here you come saying, "Lotion! Lotion!" First we catch a whiff of baby lotion, then we see you...
I had tears running down my face I was laughing so hard. Not only did you smell like a little old lady who loves her perfume, but you looked like an old man who loves to use hair potion and part his hair straight down the middle.
Thank-you, sweet Mae-Mae, for keeping me on my toes!
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sweet girl
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