When we were down in North Vernon last weekend, Tessa batted her eyelashes and told Papaw she wished she had an outfit to match her Bitty Baby that they had bought her for Christmas. And wouldn't you know what magically appeared in the mail today...
For the record, this kind of approach would never ever have worked on Papaw back when I was a kid. Interesting what happens to dads in their old age.
Tessa is now carefully studying the American Girl catalogue that came in her package, plotting what to beg for next.
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