Margie got into some make-up. Now she can be made-up on her way to the daily parades that she attends! For those of you who don't get it. Each and every day Margie wakes up, she grabs her stroller, baby, covers her wrists in bracelets and hair ties, finds every necklace in the house to put on, sunglasses, hats, you name it, she wears it. She tells me in a very grown up kind of voice that she is going to a parade. ? I really don't think she even knows what a parade is!
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