Molly has moved on from her fixation on shoes and hairbows to stuffed animals. She has nine (that's not an exaggeration) stuffed animals that she likes to be in her bed, all of which have names. She knows if one is missing, and she stands in her cribs and yells for it while we frantically rush around the house looking for the missing critter.
Her newfound menagie (plus three blankets) has now overflowed into her daytime life, as we rarely can leave the house now without a few of her friends. In the picture above she's running out to the car with the missing bunny that she dropped by the door, and below she's with the bunnies and one blanket that went for a drive with us.
Josh is all about hopscotch this week, and every time the weather is semi-decent he spends the afternoon drawing criptic designs on our walk.
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