As promised, we (well, Carey mostly) trimmed the tree yesterday and Greta already has a present under it! Neither myself nor Greta were much in the mood; we mostly watched from the couch between football snaps. But Greta appreciated it when it was done. The Pottery Barn beanbag is courtesy of Grandma & Grandpa Merrill. She doesn't quite understand it's hers yet. When she does, we'll get a photo of her lounging on it.
For some reason, Sunday was also sort of Daddy's Day. Maybe Greta knew Mommy needed a break, but she clung to me more than usual and used my name a LOT more than usual. Taking advantage of that, I forced her to play the male version of dress-up. She left the hat on for at least 10 minutes.
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