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| Picking up the pieces of paper, one by one |
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| Whoops, one fell out |
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| Got to get every last piece |
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| Watch your step |
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| Inspecting her collection |
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| Do you see what I have? |
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| Now for the true purpose of everything: to be eaten |
Monday, October 15, 2018
Paper squares
On Saturday night, I ripped up a piece of mail to put in the trash. Not wanting to get up, I handed the tiny stack of paper to Allison and asked her to give them to Daddy to throw in the trash. The pieces of paper of course fell out of her hand and made a mess. But to my interest, Allison began picking up each piece of paper one by one and placed them in a neat stack under her thumb, until they were all cleaned up. I did this again yesterday and got some pictures.
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