Crazy Cat...wait, I mean hopper! My photo story for Friday

Hosted by Cecily and Kelli

I don't have much in the way of dress up clothes. I don't know why, I just don't go out of my way to buy them. A few months ago I bought a funny little hat thing at the craft store, I couldn't resist.
It has become a favorite that all of the kids wear around and fight over. I suppose I should have bought more...maybe I will someday.I thought parents were suppose to have eyes in the back of the head!

The other day I looked up from the game I was playing or book I was reading, or was it a show I was watching, anyway, and there was my Orissa traveling around the living room with this hat on her head giggling her head off and playing, I think, in character. It was too cute to not capture. I just had to do it.
I am not sure why she was sporting the pacifier...hasn't used one of those in nearly a year...maybe it added to the look!
You might notice that her hands are wrapped...she had a minor run in with the open oven door while I was taking the rolls out. They are better now.

Over the last few weeks Orissa has decided to become the nearly two year old that she is. Her language skills are still behind, but nothing else. She knows she isn't a baby and lets me know when I start to baby her. And let me just tell you, I am kind of glad she is still so small cause she is a climber. Being small like her limits how high she can get!
I love watching her learn and grow and everything else.(well maybe not the fits that she has taken to throwing with the swinging arms and kicking legs)!