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Last night the girls were all wound up and didn't want to go to bed. So Craig and I climbed into their beds and pretended that we were going to sleep. Hannah immediately wanted her bed back. Sophie however was thrilled. She immediately climbed in to bed and snuggled up to Craig. She couldn't believe her luck. Snuggling with Daddy!

She asks about Craig all the time. She will ask when he's coming home and I will say "When does Daddy come home?" She'll say "When it's dark." Or she will ask how long until it's dark. She really loves her Daddy.

Hannah really loves her...dishtowel. Mom Mom gave her a dishtowel ages ago. She plays with it for a while and then forgets about it when it cycles through the wash. I keep trying to give it back to Mom Mom but every time Hannah sees it, she wants it. Last week the girls were playing with their dolls and I asked them if they wanted "blankets" (dishtowels). Hannah grabbed both and wouldn't give any to Sophie. I went into the kitchen and grabbed Mom Mom's dishtowel to offer to Sophie. Hannah saw it, ran over to Sophie shouting "Here you go!!!" And flung the towels at her. Then she ran back to me and grabbed Mom Mom's dishtowel from my hands. Oy vey. Now she has to have it with her at all times. In fact, it's currently wrapped around Lamb and sitting in a cubical at daycare.

She is also very attached to me. She is all about Mommy. She always wants to be in the same room as me. She loves the special time we have together when she wakes up from her nap before Sophie. Mommy has to tuck her in, brush her teeth, help her into her carseat...etc. I'm not complaining.