Saturday, May 25, 2013

Smells Like Ethyl Acetate

A day firmly set at the monitor, Yuula left to her own devices. At one point I checked in and she was watching Reservoir Dogs. She has learned to use the remotes, to her own chagrin. Laura home late with grocery refill and a makeshift dinner at 9pm. Not typical, but not rare. And now the girls are blow-drying their nails. The stink is noxious. I bet it's pink.....


yup. It's pink.

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