A
deer just wandered through our backyard. In broad daylight. And it wasn’t even
skittish. (Dumb deer.) It just stared in at us and then mosied away. Malia was
thrilled that a “big reindeer!” was in our backyard. And now she’s mad at me
because I won’t let her put on her ladybug boots and go outside to pet the
reindeer.
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