We took Papa's fancy car out today. At one point Cady asked me to put the top up because it was windy. I guess she didn't quite get the idea. But Dax kept saying "fast, fast" because he wanted me to go faster. I think it's innate.
"Honestly, it will be easier in the end to wean the butter gradually out of the squash than to try to get the squash out of the cupcake, if you know what I mean." Catherine Newman
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