Yesterday Phebe found some empty ice cream buckets. While I sauced tomatoes she brought me nearly every toy we owned to see it was an acceptable bathtub toy. I stood there with a noisy machine running nodding or shaking my head to each toy. It was approved, it went into the bucket to take with her later.
Much later in the day, long after a very crowded bath, she put a baby doll in the bucket.
Then she put it in the refrigerator. I just smiled but let her go.
My favorite part of the day was when Ethan came home from work and got to witness Phebe go claim her baby in a bucket from the fridge.
She makes me laugh.
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