Jill's hair must have been damp - and she must have slept in a funny position - because she looked like a singer from the 70s this morning with her feathered bangs. We called her "Debbie" all morning. Tony said it was 70s name. I'm sure he was thinking of Debbie Gibson (
did I own her perfume? I think I did). Either way, she looked hysterical.
Her mood this morning matched her crazy hair and she wreaked havoc as she chased the dog, used the diaper box as a hat, untied the bow in the back of my shirt and dumped Rachael's food on the floor. Pictures from this week below...
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| Ode to Maine. Making a sign for Nana. |
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| "Debbie" with Mom |
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| bathtime goof |
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