|Proof that my daughter kept her hat on, and that she loves Auntie Helen.|
|Towards the end of our day the wind really started to pick up . The result was Claire perfecting her flying nun impersonation.|
|This picture is really more about Prince looking like a good boy.|
Once we got home and Claire had rested up, she found a burst of energy and spent a half an hour doing this over and over.
I think there might have been a demon inside the Hooka Room, and Claire was trying to warn me about it. I can only imagine she vanquished him herself because when I went in to check on things I didn't see anyone. I think its time for Claire to get her very own play house.
After so much play Claire needed to refuel and ate her first piece of fruit like a big girl. By the time she was done that pear was just a little ball of the core.
And of course no day would be complete without an injury. She fell and scraped her knee on the concrete so bad she bled and got her first band aide. All in all a very full Sunday.