What do cheese, Santa, and McDonalds have in common? Why, my adorable little daughter.
Grace named a penguin Christmas ornament she picked out in Walmart, Cheese, and has been carrying it around the house kissing and hugging it. Today, when Joe asked if she wanted some cheese, she brought him Cheese.
I got out our Christmas decorations this weekend, and with them came a Santa dish towel, which I hung on the oven door. Today, I caught Grace tickling Santa several times, to which I would reply, "Ho Ho Ho." She thought that was pretty funny.
Yesterday, at a mother-daughter date to McDonalds, Grace waved to everyone who left the restaurant, ate three chicken nuggets, told me she loved me, and cleaned her high chair when she was done. And no, she doesn't quite say I love you yet; we taught her how to sign it.
And now for some visual cuteness: