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Sam is growing up. I think. He can now dress himself:
Sort of. And last night he announced that his stuffed tiger puppet is no longer allowed to sleep in the bed with him. It must sleep under the bed because it doesn't know how to share.
So there.
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It looks like someone introduced Sam to the concept of "Clash Day"...
Posted by: Aunt Susan | November 18, 2010 at 09:51 AM