Add a mole and a white halter dress and we have our own Marilyn in the house. Harper has discovered a new love for the register in the kitchen. Whenever the air comes on she stands over it, dress billowing out and blonde hair blowing in the breeze. She smiles, giggles and tosses her hair around in the air flow. If she starts talking breathy and singing "Happy Birthday" in a suggestive way then I will alert the media, or the studios- she'll be ready for her motion picture debut. Ian caught sight of this for the first time tonight and said, "this is one for the blog!" He's right, and on this blog, gentlemen definitely prefer blondes.
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