I sat on the sofa this morning and oversaw E as she slooowly began to unpack her things from college. Have to admit I was a bit amazed she brought home clothes that shrunk in the dryer. She recruited B to help her, but he said if she wanted help she shouldn't have given him the Italian-seasoned Gardettos she brought home with her. Priorities, you know.
Once the Gardetto's was finished (yes, he ate the whole bag in one sitting), B did help. Here he is getting ready to take her dresses to her room. She has come to the conclusion that next year she doesn't need to take as many clothes as she did this year.
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