I call her "madame".
Because I just can't not.
She is the epitome of refinement, regality, and class.
One day, we'll be having a tea party. Carly will be running circles around the table, refilling cups and feeding every stuffed animal under the sun. Quinn will be sitting in her chair, sipping from her teacup and making polite conversation.
I can see it now.
We sure treasure this little Lady.
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