do you see it? the swirl of blond on pips' head? it isn't a trick of the light, it's really there. a foreshadowing of a color to come?
beatrix has warmed up to penelope and gives her hourly head kisses.
this is where you can find me the majority of the hours in a day.
in this white chair with this little baby, with no makeup, with my hair not fixed and with some sort of lounge wear on my unshowered body.
isn't life great? :)
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