I'd just like to point out that her bangs have a mind of their own. I can't get them to bend to my will. This is actually a tamer day for them- it could have been much worse. This was also the closest thing to a smile that I could get her to do. She either smiles like the Mona Lisa, above, or like a maniac, below:
Check out the fuzzy slippers. She's been trying to get me to let her wear them to school. But I will not be moved.
But this look I approve of. Wholeheartedly.
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