At 10:10 there was controlled mayhem in the kitchen. BB was prepping a bacon and egg breakfast; I was pulling out ingredients to make chocolate chip/oatmeal cookies (the batch that's going to my mother's house today as a present); Bunny was about to tear into one of her presents. See the pretty sparkly sweater she's wearing? The present in front of her is one of those spin wheels that flings paint around. I am about to suggest the wisdom of changing clothes.
BONUS PICTURE: The Aftermath. Total mess. But I am not being my middle-aged anal self. I have gone Native. Except for the bit about the sparkly sweater, I mean.
Happy Holidays, Ten-tenners!
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