While I truly enjoy order in both life and art, some things defy natural and tidy grouping. A alarmingly high percentage of Crawford family life falls into this category. In an effort to faithfully present our reality, consider the following:Ty's command that all must limbo underneath him. And Eve's actual attempt to do so.
Gracie's continual donning of princess and princess-related apparel. Neither illogical nor unexpected. Which in itself is illogical and unexpected.
Shirt as headgear. And a baby jaguar. Common enough of a sight in households throughout America, daily.
A silent, slumbering four-year-old. Anomaly on any country you care to name.
Glitter Mary-Jane-wearing free-form dance...
Eve, back-toting her brothers.
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