This girl. She is what we affectionately call a "piece of work." That means she wears her emotions on her sleeve, she has high highs and low lows, and she...well, she's darling.
Havilah's passion is food, no doubt. She loves to eat!
This sad face is so sad to see...brother John can't handle it and will often give Hava her way just to make the crying stop.
And then there's her wild side. I was trying to take a picture of Hava in her corner of the kids' room, which has been newly converted to a "big girl" bed. This is the best I got:
Yeah, that's Sweetie Pie being hung by her toes. Poor baby.
Hava's a smarty pants and loves to listen to books. Lately we've been overdosing on Clifford.
My sweet girl--what would I do without her?
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