I think I mentioned a few days ago how Charlie will play and play and play, and then flop down and sleep almost anywhere. She'd been running around on our lounge tonight, which is a safe, soft place for her to chase her "fishing rod" toy (a piece of paper tied to a string and a rod). But then when her "petrol" ran out, she flopped down on these cardboard boxes (full of Blue's dolls and doll clothes, by the way) and slept there.
These shots give you an idea of how small Charlie is:
But then Charlie heard the camera and started to wake up:
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