When we play outside, we...
Eat rocks.
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| Busted! |
Smash stuff
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| The dirt wasn't small enough. |
And...actually, I never have any idea what she's doing. But it must be very important, judging from the serious expression.
Then we take baths! And if we want to really soften Mom up in hopes of a bedtime snack, we play sweet big sister:
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| Hold still so I can get those curls in the back! |
It worked, of course. Pardon me while I go serve ice cream.
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