"In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er,
Like coarsest clothes against the cold"

—Tennyson

Tuesday, February 15, 2011

Today I made sugar cookies and Charlotte sat by me while I frosted them all pink. She ate her two heart-shaped cookies and made pink frosting hand prints everywhere: on her chair, up and down her sleeves, all across the top of the counter, all over her face. It was pretty cute.

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