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Hmmm...between the sports page, the hockey puck on the floor, Thing 2's baseball cap, Thing 4's "recycle art", and my coffee station, I was not feeling very "easy, breezy beachy". I was the shabby without the chic.
I called in my "stagers", 6 year old Margaret and 8 year old Kitty. Both under 4 ft tall, they could snag a neighbors daisies much less conspicuously than their 6ft tall mother.
We had a ball and here is what we came up with...
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