Once upon a time the girls decided to be "trapped" in the bathroom. I heard them from the office going up and down the stairs and decided after awhile to check on them. This is what I found. I let them play "trapped" until it was time for baths and then made them put away everything. I don't think it would be so bad to be trapped somewhere if I could bring all my favorite things with me. How about you?
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I often dream of being trapped all alone in my room with a nice book...
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