Last night Eric played with Marlowe on the bed while I stitched up creatures. He went through all the toys with her and gave them all proper names. (I would like to see if he even remembers them today. HA). Marlowe grabbed and chewed on each toy like usual. We quickly noticed a little mishap: Mrs. Buttersworth hat was coming undone from her head. We claimed her dead and decided to have a service in honor of her life.... or her hats life? Well, it was for her, but looking back I realize: she is fine... just bald &her hat is more or less the one who went goodbye. Whatever. We had a service for all her friends &Pastor Tiny The Giraffe.
Creating a coffin. This quickly got put on hold when Miss Marlowe got hungry for dinner and sleepy for bed.
(Eric walked in the door matching with Marlowe. Totally unplanned, but totally a win.)
R.I.P Mrs. Buttersworth's hat. You were cute, kind of.
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