I just couldn't resist, I really couldn't. I was cleaning up her room and putting stuffed animals in the moses basket, and then I looked at her, looked at the basket, looked at the stuffed animals, looked at her again... and, well, what can I say. I did it.
Her face was like that the whole time until I took her out. It's a face of "Why are you torturing me? Why are you doing this to me? Are you done yet?" It was hilarious.
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