Thursday, June 13, 2013

Smelly Shreddies

This afternoon at nap Eloise was just about asleep when she bolted straight up and looked at me with a wrinkled up nose. "Mama's smelly," she announced. Not entirely surprising since I was (am still) wearing my workout clothes from this morning.

"I'm smelly? What do I smell like, Eloise?" I asked.

"Shreddies."

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