So, Kaylee comes running upstairs (I've been resting almost all day in the recliner) and says to me I to change into something with a pocket. Then comes out of her room looking like this:
(Yes, that is my old iPhone that she uses for music, a few games, and to take pictures. I have to remind her that it is still Mommy's phone, I'm just letting her use it.)



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