Thursday, September 8, 2011

messes

Gentry came to me and handed me alot of squashed up chap stick, not in its container.
I began the greasy chore of washing her up and asked AGAIN why did she do this?

Her answer?.. "I like messes!"
I know little one, I know.
( Gen playing on the front deck of the cabin, when you don't have princesses, yellow graders and dump trucks do just fine!)

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