When one little girl can't go outside to play, we bring the indoors inside.
Picnic on the kitchen floor.
Our bread was only missing a few pieces but smelt exactly like nail polish remover.
Like BAD.
We just bought it from Sprouts.
So we loaded up, road around singing and thought we would end up driving through Rosa's.
HG was screaming for Wendy's.
Whatever.
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| Harper was eye balling HG's chicken. |
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| Then she went in for the kill. |
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| Dance party to the Fresh Beat Band concert on TV tonight. |
Cute girls! The picnic sounds like fun. I know what you mean about the bread, I've had it smell like that too. It's awful.
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