While Lauren was napping and Daddy was at work, Amy and I decided to play Polly Pockets. If you know Amy, you know that calling her ACTIVE is an understatement. I'm lucky if I can get her to sit for a good 10 minutes to play Polly Pockets. Notice how dressed up they all are. I said, "Oh, they're ready to go to the ball." She replied, "No, Mom, they're going to the beach." It must have been a very fancy beach. (For you moms who have trouble keeping track of tiny shoes and outfits, I've found that one of those plastic containers from the sewing isle works well.)
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