Friday, April 24, 2009

April 23, 2009

As I was folding more laundry to put away, Eli grabbed up a pair of socks . . .

pulled them onto his hands like mittens . . .

and ran around chasing me, saying "Polka Dots, Polka Dots, Polka Dots". I'm wondering if this is some kind of new superhero thing . . . or maybe *gasp* an evil counterpart?

Imagination is a wonderful and amazing thing to behold!

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