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"Our Daughters," Take 107

The comedy of errors that is getting a photo of Margo and Maude together.

No patience. No attention span. No direction. No balance.

- Michel

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7:05 p.m.

The Casual Baker said…

All cute, but particularly love the one with Margo -- hand out -- demanding that this paparazzi attention stop immediately.

Margo's hair seems so much darker than I remember. Is that a trick of the camera or is it true? I guess we're heading into winter too...

3:31 p.m.