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Last night while I was making dinner I stopped to listen. Usually when there is no noise and a 20-month old around it spells trouble. First matches ("playing with matches" was the theme title of my Christmas card pictures of Lilly this year-thanks Beck, for pointing out that if I sent that one to the wrong people I would never see her again..)now what?

So I looked in her usual places--and found her in the bedroom playing with my underwear. Panties were ascue everywhere-- she laughed as I stooped to pick them up and noticed she had carefully tucked my favorite lilac pair into her travel bag.
At least someone gets to admire my undies these days.