maybe it is because millie has a cell phone, freshly pierced ears, and smooth as silk shaved legs, but i found myself taking pictures of rosalea and all her stuffed animals. lots of pictures, tons of pictures, way too many pictures for a sane woman. will it stop time from racing by so fast that i can literally feel the rush of wind in my ears? will it keep her sitting on the floor in her room playing Sorry with her stuffed bunbun? will it detain those sweet little arms hanging on for dear life around my neck for a second longer? one can only hope...