
When I was a little girl, I had these blue pjs that had a hole in one of the toes, and someone took a picture of me in them while I was sitting on the counter at Grandma Lona's house.

Well, the other day, I discovered that Clark had gotten holes in his blue pajamas! "No way! They are even the same color blue and everything!" I thought. "Must be genetic!"

I resolved then and there to take some pictures of Clark sitting on the counter in his holey jammies. I was going for a true re-creation of the shot, but... I was a
girl. I was sitting on the counter with my legs crossed, smiling at the camera and looking cute as can be.

Clark found the kitchen utensils and began banging away. Then he tried to pull out the rolling pin, unsuccessfully, thanks to me. He gave up banging the wooden spoon and wirewisk and went for the stovetop, at which point I decided the photo shoot was over. He had a fantastic time, of course. I'm just glad you can see his cute little toes sticking out of his pjs!
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