Toydropiousis

The girls have reached the stage where they can play with toys: hold them, shake them, eat them, talk to them...and of course drop them. Sometime last week, after Zoe had dropped the clutch cube on the floor for the 257th time that hour, I picked it up and put it on her head.


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She thought it was silly of me, and a tad bit immature.
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I thought it was pretty funny.
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Which gave me an idea...









I'm partial to the book that makes her look like a little house.