The lock on the swing is kinda weird, so if you don't push it tight Autumn will push the tray up with her feet. She will sit there just pushing it with her feet happy until she falls out one of these days. But the girls are there ready to disguise her when she ecsapes. Next time I hope the ink comes of better, she wore this mustache all night. Good thing we weren't going anywhere.
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