This morning, Skyla was already dressed WITH hair done when I woke up to her trying to put a barbie into my hand. I told her to go downstairs and I'd take a picture of her by our boxes to show people that she doesn't look much crazier than our living room right now... She couldn't stand still, because she was dancing to a song she was making up as I tried to use the camera. So, this is what I got.
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