Nora has bangs now. (I cut them. And, yes, it was about impossible.)
I love this sweater.
Levi jeans (thanks, Bergrens)!
Curls.
Naked time.
Drool string. Booya!
Think. Think. Think.
More thinking.
He looks depressed, doesn't he?
Le sigh.
What a life.
Nora wanted her penguin to "sit Mickey's wap" (Translation: sit in Mickey's lap).
The cat doesn't bolt immediately anymore.
He endures a little bit.
He's getting ready to bolt here.
Hi, buddy.
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