Tuesday, March 29, 2011

It was little Ava, with the drill, in the conservatory

Last night Ava said to me, "Mom, I'm really poor, I think I might have to rob a bank."























And then she said, "But if SWAT comes and tries to take me away, I'll need my special helmet that makes me invisible."



























And then she thought, "Well I'll look pretty obvious dressed like this, so maybe I should change and look all cute and innocent."





























Then she came back later and smirked and said, "Bank robbery: successful."

























Andre checked his wallet the next morning.




























I saw Ava walking around this morning happy as can be.






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