What do we call her? One word.
Trouble.
Gigi!
She’s long and lean and sassy.
A perpetual motion machine, as if she has a hummingbird up her butt.
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- Playing with the kitten in the mirror
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- What’s out there?
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- Ankle biter
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- Two toys . . .
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- at . . .
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- once!
Until she wears herself out.
Tired
Boneless
Headless
If I don’t show you new weaving for awhile, you’ll understand why!
Thank heaven for little girls.
