So, when my little sister Carolyn was a baby, she famously shook her fist in defiance at the sun for daring to shine in her eyes. It seems that her niece Hannah is quite the opposite. We laid her down in the sun for a nap this morning, and she wimpered every time the sun went behind a cloud. Bright sun = Happy Hannah.
If only the sun would shine at 2am in the morning...
1 comment :
Love the sunning baby picture! The blog is great, I will read it faithfully. :-)
Jeannine
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