11.25.2009

Our Feathered Friends

I think I dress my children fairly well...WHEN I dress them, that is. They look like ragamuffins most of the time because they dress themselves.

Observe the Bird, wandering in the frosty outdoors at seven o'clock in the morning. (Hey, at least she was wearing tights under those three skirts over that ballet costume under that fairy costume under that poncho under those wings.)

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