As Peach and Olive and I squeezed onto The Tiny Couch upstairs (as opposed to The Window Couch in the kitchen or Mommy's Big Nice Couch in the living room) for a viewing of last night's Design Star, Olive plopped her little tootsies in my lap and said,
"Mommy, will you massage my feet? (pause) I need proper care."
KinderSpa, anyone? I'm looking for investors.
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