Sometimes it feels like I spend my entire day picking things up off the floor. Just when I think I am done I turn around to discover more. This isn't staged. This is what was on Annabelle's floor this morning: a winter hat (where did that come from???? it is 70 degrees outside), a tissue (how revolting) and a random headband. I grabbed the camera, took a shot and then picked this all up.
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