A Walk Through Deb's Life

By debsthoughts

Soap Runner

A box of soap, ready to be labeled, was fair game today for the mysterious dancing (or in this case 'running') wooden figure. I caught her just as she made her way sprinting across the soap. Now what am I to do? There will surely be tiny footprints left in these bars. Perhaps I can hide them with the Big Fat Soap label. I'll let you know how it works out.

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