The girls were having great fun jumping around the house in the wrappings from a couple of pieces of art Andy had shipped over from Cambodia. That is, until Lily's feet went through the bottom of her bag.
Then a great dark cloud descended over one-half of the jumping pair.
Did I tell you that we bought Amalia a Dustbuster for her third birthday (at the brilliant suggestion of Andy's sister Stacey)? Well, we did. And the plan has worked out perfectly; she loves exerting her independence by picking up clumps of dog hair and pieces of bird food off the floor. This morning, she also discovered that it feels funny when she lets it suck in her hair.
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