Monday, January 14, 2013

Friends, Friends, Everywhere

Baby has a tendency to keep everything. She forms attachments to almost anything.

Case in point. She cut her finger pretty badly and we had to bandage it up for a couple of days. To help her feel better, Mr Farmer put a face on the bandage. Wouldn't you know that it would be her middle finger. And she loved showing it off to everyone.

She then named it Tom. When it was time for it to come off, Tom was family. At least, that's how Baby saw it. She wanted to sleep with it and play with it.

As the mother of an up-and-coming hoarder, I have to draw the line sometimes. I made her throw Tom in the garbage. Before she did, I promised to take a photo of the two of them so she could remember Tom forever.

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