Monday, August 2, 2010
When I get ready in the morning, Holly likes to harass me--I mean, keep me company--in the bathroom. The other day she discovered that this little spot under the sink is the perfect place to hang out and play. She was having a great time splashing in some water until I realized that it came from that red bucket, and that it was brown and who knows how old. Gross.
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