sophie loves to mimic her mama.
boy am i flattered.
before she can pick her brother up from the bus stop she has to have her 'puss' which also known to many of us as a 'purse.' but before she can leave with her puss she has to make sure it is jampacked to the gills. heaven forbid she leave out an old crayon. or a sock. she is her mother's daughter. and i love her for it.
couldn't you just eat her up?
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