These pictures really don’t do her justice. You can’t see the fury with which she is working here.
“At last! I’ve freed the wrapping paper! Now I can eat it.”
Special delivery! Actually, the postage would have cost a fortune. So we decided to keep her.
Olivia’s first ‘real’ food. She had a love/hate relationship with it. She would have loved it… had she not hated it.
Our very own Thanksgiving Turkey. (Anne Geddes has nothing on this!)
