Like washing dishes or the bathtub rubber duckie, Truman's toy car, a screwdriver.
She wanted to take a warm bath afterwards, she felt 'freezing' from being all wet!
Walking to the grocery store. We were in dire need of some outside time so we got bundled up and ventured out. Stopping to crunch ice under our feet, listen for the tweeting birds, chase the end of the sunshine and get our hands cold, cold with the snow on the way home.
And what is Saturday morning without that hair?
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