Tuesday, January 21, 2014

A Stripes Kind of Day


This morning, I told Elizabeth to go get dressed. She disappeared into her room and I could hear her talking and singing and pulling out her drawers. 
When she came out, she was wearing this outfit. She told me it was a "stripes kind of day." 

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