I had lovely sunny days with Ava all week. We went to the library for story time, we read books and checked some out, we went to ballet/tap class where I took pictures from the mommy window, we had greasy fast food, rode bikes (or Ava rode hers), learned some Spanish words and that Lewis Carroll wrote Alice, not the Grimm brothers, and yesterday I gave her a princess braid.
Every day she told me I am just like Velma from Scooby Doo. She is very concerned about whether or not I've washed my hair that day, and takes special care not to mess with my bangs. She is the cutest. Now if I could just get her to eat a full meal...