I think one of the most wonderful things Rosie's had in the past two weeks is the constant stream of family and friends lining up to meet her.
Imagine going from living in 11 places in 3 years and feeling like no one would ever want you to suddenly being a little rock star in what must feel like an alternate universe.
That's Rosie, and this week she meet my sister, Autumn, and Colin and Krista, Mike's brother and sister-in-law.
Rosie also got to meet my friend, Heather, but I haven't been forcing Rosie to pose for photos with friends. This is the downside of starting with a 10-year-old. When you have a baby, it is pretty oblivious to the zillions of photos you want to take of its every move. (Well, I assume the infant doesn't care.) A 10-year-old, however, does.
This is the type of photo you get when you force a 10-year-old to pose one too many times.
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