Apparently, at one time, Mabel owned both a red tulle tutu and tie-dye socks. And sat on her daddy's chest in the week between Christmas and New Year's, when she would have been about four-and-a-half months old. She is now four-and-a-half years old (as she delights in telling anyone who asks, and even a few people who don't) and I have no memory whatsoever of these clothes or this occasion. Thank goodness for photography.
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