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Archive for January 6th, 2010

Clearly she has none.

When I asked her what on earth she was doing, she replied “Cleaning my toes, Mama.”

What could I do but laugh? She answered my question, didn’t she?

And then we had a chat about the appropriateness of putting our feet on the table…especially while eating. So far the message seems to have stuck, thank goodness.