She wore it while eating quiche and a bagel.


She also kept sitting in my lap, hugging and kissing me, and singing "The Itsy-Bitsy Spider" (she doesn't really know the words, or the tune, but she sings tuneless gibberish while making all the right hand gestures - I still need to get it on video.)
I quizzed her on some body parts.
She spent more than an hour dashing around the kitchen cleaning, singing, eating, and feeding the dogs and babies, then suddenly announced she was ready to "go [to the] car." So she went and got her shoes and my shoes and handed them to me for "help shoes" and we went to IKEA to meet Lucas and Veronika.