Happy Birthday Bob!
Yesterday I laid Elliott's clothes on the floor, told him to put on his underwear, and then I left the room to do something. Me? Sidetracked? What?!? When I came back to help him, he had put his shorts and shirt on all by himself (I didn't know he could do that)!
Apparently reading is bad for your hair - if you are Julia, anyways.
Julia made a rock pet (a kitty) and a home for it.
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