I read Collin and Cayla the story of 'The Three Billy-Goats Gruff' tonight while they tramped around with the wooden goats (thanks Grandma!!!!). In retelling the story, Collin seemed unable to say the word, "troll". He kept substituting "control". It's, "troll", I said. "Control", he repeated. Ad infinitum.
Life under Cayla, Collin, Greta, and a Person Who Takes Nutrition Classes
A record (and a bit of commentary) on the minute details and everyday occurrences in Cayla and Collin's lives, that Flannery and Erica live for! Yes, it's a bit (OK, more than a bit) narcissist and we understand if this is the last time you visit. But for those of you not privileged to observe these little cuties 24/7, we thought we'd keep you updated.





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