I was walking through my house one day and realized that all over were signs that Ellie had been around... and it made me smile.
A craft left on the table.
A stool that had been used as a horse to ride on still in the middle of the living room floor.
A stool used for acrobatics that were deemed to dangerous for a three year old still in position.
And, my favorite, the fan that she decided need some clothes.
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