Tuesday, November 27, 2012

Lovey-dovey

When last we spoke, Ellie was covered with spaghetti sauce.  Margaret, in case you were wondering, was not in a much better case.  Our heroine (me) fearlessly plunged them into the bath (at the same time, which was much more efficient, and not as bad as I anticipated, but also nerve-wracking).

And then they were put in pajamas and packed off to bed.  We made a brief stop, Ellie and I , in Margaret’s room to say goodnight.  And Margaret noticed that they were wearing the same pajamas.  And she wanted to hug Ellie.  And this picture happened.

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So snuggly.

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