Calliou, you beady-eyed, bald little Canuck freak. I don't know what my daughter sees in you, but you seem to make her happy. So for now, I will allow you in my home.
What seems like yesterday, Tilly was wearing those pjs.
When Emma brought them down for Carly to wear, Tilly suddenly wanted to wear her penguin pajamas. They'd been stored away in a plastic bin in the attic for months.
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