As usual, Madeline loved the noodle ...
... and she maintained an iron grip on her ducky.
She also made sure to wave to camera-ready Summer.
This afternoon, we played in the living room. She found the remote, as if to ask, "Which channel is the important game on?"
But alas! poor Madeline. The important game was on after she went to bed.
There was still one momentous event to come for her, though. We had dinner with perhaps my oldest friend, Jeff, and his wife Carissa. Madeline turned on the charm while in their company, but fought sleep with a passion when they'd gone (no doubt under the impression that more adulation would trump sleep).
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