Weird Stuff I Find in My Day Care

Today’s installment: baby potato heads, makin out.

I love that they’re kind of giggling about it.

The cat is watching, and she’s pleased.

And there’s a parasol.

This is starting to sound like ee cummings.

Sometimes I wonder what I should think when I find these little tableaus, which have clearly been arranged by a three-year-old girl. Usually I just move on without commenting. They know what’s up – no need for me to put my opinion on what’s going on in their head.

Or, I obsessively take pictures and share it with the whole wide world.

Author: Sitting On The Baby

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