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Sometimes I put myself in my own “quiet time”.  That basically means that when i come home from errands, I linger longer in my car to go through Emails, or answer texts.  Sometimes, if I am really lucky, I will read a chapter out of a book.  Well…that is, until the little sleuth finds me.  I swear she has a tracker on me, and the second my car pulls up, this little skin and bones girl shows up at my car in nothing but her unders and her BYOO wrapped around her!  Probably because I usually invite her in, and then we change my quiet time into our special date.