Having finished folding laundry, I leave my room to check on the clothes in dryer. I come back a few minutes later to find
Ziva in the middle of the clean, folded laundry. She is piling the clothes on her as "
wenkets" aka blankets. That's what I get leaving a child alone. It could have been worse. So I snap a pic and laugh along with her.

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