By 6:00 that night, Ella did finally hit a wall. I managed to get her out of the car, down the block in the freezing cold, into the store - where I lay her on the ground while I bought her dress, and back out to the car, without her ever waking up. That's what you call one tired 3 year old! She literally shopped 'til she dropped~
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