Her face is rarely clean.

In order for it to be I would have to chase her around the house with a wet wipe or wash cloth.  ALL. DAY. LONG.

So instead I just take a lot of photos like this.

But it’s okay because those baby blues seem to overshadow the messiness and she does get a bath at the end of the day.

When she’s DONE eating.

You know, until the next day…

yes, that would be my 2 year-old daughter lying on the floor with my phone in hand, looking like a teenager, thankyouverymuch

Elaine

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