Why does this make me feel like a good mother?
I can't put my finger on it....but every time I see them trail through the house with wacko combinations of clothing or glamming it up with sequinned scarves, faux fur hats and plastic shoes, I know something is going right that day.
This is the good stuff.
And I just can't get enough of those poses. I mean, c'mon...that leg!
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