Never Alone

The other day I woke up to this...

"What are you doing with my
clothes on the bed post, baby girl?"

"I'm making you
a friend."

Complete with shoes
& purse.

Ginger Girl didn't stop there. My new friend obviously needed a buddy so she wasn't lonely when I left the room. Obviously.

Hubby's suit jacket & fedora. 

Complete with a face.
It's not very clear, but there's a mouth
& 2 eyes on those Post-It notes.

I'm not sure if Ginger Girl was worried about my lacking social life and she was filling a need, but thanks to her I will never again be alone. 

'Cause that's what a Mama to 27 children is always worried about, doncha know.