We had been popping Clara in her Excersaucer for a bit in the mornings after dressing her and Joe, as we finished final packing for the expedition that is leaving the house for the day. But this morning, we left her to roam as we do at other times and on weekends. She motored right on out of her room after Joe. She makes a beeline for Julie as soon as she hears her or sees her, but this morning, she was also on the the little handheld vacuum cleaner like white on rice. Joe, in turn, was on Clara like white on rice for that! ("No, Clara, no! Don't touch!") He of course does not remember that when he was as old as Clara is now, and Julie would be fixing her hair in the bathroom after he was nursed and dressed (now Julie gets herself mostly together before everyone else is up), he used to motor on in to the bathroom and go right for the cover of the bolt that connects the toilet to the floor (which Clara also adores; clearly Fisher Price has missed the boat on this one).
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