Sunday, September 9, 2012

Close Encounter

I don't think Elizabeth has ever had a cat lie on her. Now Suzanne has. Daddy instigated it by scooping up the very pliant Crooklyn and plopping him down on the toddler. She liked it, but -- as her facial expression shows -- found the whole thing kind of strange.


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