July 23, 2010
There are two things happening here:
A) Wavey has reached a stage where she can no longer produce a natural smile when my camera is out. For others? Yes. Me? Not so much.
B) Those things on her wrist are Silly Bandz. They have served as a rapid reminder that I have become my own parents with my nose turned up at this crazy fad, much like they did with my jelly shoes, jelly bracelets and doubled-scrunchy socks.
Ah, doubled-up socks...those were the days.
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