Maeve has a new discovery -- babies. Now "baby" could either mean Baby Beluga or a baby doll. My mom brought up the stroller I received from Santa when I was a child to walk my dolls -- and now Maeve is doing the same. I'd love to say... Ah, how cute, but all I see are the abdominal rolls the doll is sporting that look eerily similar to the ones I sport -- except I have more.
And, seeing as we had time on our hands and a well rested little girl, I decided to be a bit more creative with her hair. One can only hope she doesn't decide to do backflips and summersaults in her sleep and have them half out by morning... no worries either way I suppose.