Learning to be a mother

It seems a little early yet, but Greta is embracing her inner mother. Carey broke down on a recent shopping trip (Marshall's?) and bought Greta a baby doll. Greta let it sit in the toy box for awhile, but now it's with her most of the time. She drowns it in the tub, she carries it into her crib, and she feeds it a bottle. Of course, it came with a tiny toy bottle, but we're pretty sure that's rolling around underneath a car seat. So last night when Greta started saying "Bottle! Bottle! Bottle!" Carey had to improvise. Luckily, we saved a few of the Avent bottles and nipples, and that did the trick. Cute. Also note the new top tooth, about halfway descended.