It happened this twenty-first day of February while lying on her change table, Chloe Elise found her feet. She'd had a long day at coffee group, shopping, and running errands when she discovered them relaxing on the table, legs in the air. I suspect she must have thought, "What's this I see, wiggling, looking sort of like fingers, but shorter and harder to reach?" I wonder how long it will be until they make it to her mouth. We'll see.
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