I commonly become aware that Anna is awake when I see her move silently into my field of vision as I shave in the morning. This morning she had kitty and the little pillow that Caity had given her. Of course when the camera came out she had to ham it up.
Victor is telling Anna that there can be nothing on the floor!
In unison: "FART! FART! FART! FART!..." Sigh. They grow out of it, right?
Yesterday evening (no pictures unfortunately) Anna went to a reptile/dinosaur birthday party. When we came in the reptile guy was trying to find a taker to hold the big black tarantula he had in his hand. Seeing me come in, he said something along the lines of, "Are there any parents brave enough to hold Fluffy?" (the implication being that a previous offer to the kids had not been answered) and came over to me and Anna. Before I could respond, Anna says, "I want to hold him!" And she did. She was very careful, but quite clearly delighted.
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