Michaela has reached that wonderful age when a jolly guy in a red suit is just another stranger. When we tried to get her to take a picture with Santa, she ended up in tears - one of many childhood traumas for which she'll probably need therapy. Tonight, we read/sang "The Wheels on the Bus" endless times as she fell asleep.
|Mmmmm....frosting.||Get this hat off!|
|This is as close as I get to the guy in the red suit.||I want to come in too.|
|Let's go over here to eat.||I'm not staying in if there's no water.|
|I'm overwhelmed by all the books here.||I love running around outside the library, even at night!|