Caroline was feigning being trapped in the arms of our furniture.
"Save me SuperMama. Help me! Help me!"
I tried to pawn her off on someone else.
"No, SuperDaddy can't help me. And Sylvie can't help me with her cradle eyes."
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I've been laughing at "cradle eyes" for the last 10 minutes. If this doesn't stop, I may need to be hospitalized.
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