She did this once when my parents were visiting a few weeks ago. Later on that day, Mom had been doing a crafting project with her. Dad, S and myself were outside in the garage. Mom came creeping out of the house and asked me quietly to come inside. She asked me to grab my camera but won't say why.
This was why....
T should be very glad she doesn't live in a frat house or she would have shaved eyebrows, a magic marker moustache and her hand in a bowl of water.
T was so tired, I was able to take several pictures, carry her to her bed and tuck her in for a nap.
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