Not long after Grace was born, my mom brought me an old toy chest from my childhood filled with an eclectic mix of dolls, dress-up clothes, and assorted crocheted items from various grandmas. This is Grace's version of dress up... a knitted/crocheted doll cap, a yellow swimsuit, a blue stretchy top thing that I wore when I was little, my pink ballet skirt from ~1985, and some red shoes that are as old or older than that. She left it on all afternoon.
And that is quite possibly the dirtiest glass door behind her I have ever seen.
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