Dash likes to find my purse when I'm not looking and pull out his favorite toys: my wallet, my cell phone, and my sunglasses. One of these days, this will end very poorly for me (I envision being in line at the grocery store with a full cart and realizing that my wallet is at at home, sitting in the toy wagon with the credit cards in the play kitchen freezer). But darn it, if he isn't the cutest thing ever in my sunglasses.
Got the glasses and sooo proud
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