This morning, Myah was standing in front of a full-length mirror in our hallway...admiring herself. All the sudden she said, "ot" (her word for "hot") and smiled at herself. Clay and I giggled and then she looked again and said "ott-ie".
Who's daughter is she, anyway?!!
Myah's picnic
Discovering grass between my toes!
Myah
Happy Girl!
Myah
My "Little Old Man"
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