I went to Happy Delusions in downtown Renton to pick up this sweet little bib for my sweet little niece, Emi. For some strange reason Emi slobbers like a saint bernard and it seems like she goes through a ton of these, so I hope it comes in handy. In this photo, the bib is hung on our mailbox slot - and I am confident that when Emi gets older, she'll be grabbing the handle and dropping it onto the floor as the hinges have broken, but every kid who comes over must grab it - and then I get all mad - and then I tell them to sit down over there - and then it's all awkward.
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