Apparently this is what happens at the Bain house. But what you don't see is Reese locking Mommy out while she is taking these pictures, while Mommy is wearing her nightie. Luckily I made fast friends with our newish neighbor whom we've never really talked to before and borrowed his phone. Then I sat by the sliding door screaming, laughing and crying while banging on the window to keep Reese's attention so she wouldn't wander off before Ma Pam and Papa got here. Truly certifiable. All before 8:30 a.m.
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