This week we celebrate Hattie's first birthday (blog post coming on that later), but all week I've been asked "What can we get Hattie for her birthday?" You know? After the third girl, we have all sorts of clothes. Toys galore. More books than the public library. So, all joking aside, I've been asking for a leash. Or a cage. Or safety locks.
Hattie is a BUSY child. Check it out:
What, mom? Can't I help you pay these bills?
She kept disappearing behind the recliner one afternoon... She was OBSESSED with climbing into the big basket of blankets we keep back there. I finally just pulled the entire thing out in the middle of the room...
Hattie's really great at helping me clean the windows...
I can see into the backyard when I stand up like this!
This was the THIRD drawer she sat in this particular day.
I finally stopped to take a picture...
Grey hair... Grey hair... Grey hair...
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