I didn't actually take these pictures, but I have witnessed the same phenomenon since these were taken. Corbin helped herself to some empty water bottles from a drawer in the kitchen and slid them up both arms. I call it...
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Is this not totally ridiculous? She kills me, haha.
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And hey look, the food goatee! I wonder if someday she'll turn out to be a prissy girl that can't stand to get dirty? She doesn't seem to care now! She's outside kicking dirt around the backyard as I type this. Whatever makes her happy. :)
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