Yesterday I was getting her dressed to go outside. We couldn’t find a particular hat. She said “I want the one I got for Christmas.” I knew the hat she was looking for but it was in Daddy’s car. I told her that and we went outside. I looked in Daddy’s car and I found the hat she wanted. She immediately traded the one she had on for the “Christmas hat.” On a side note, she didn’t get the hat this Christmas, she got it Christmas of 2012. She has a good memory.
This morning, I helped her get her coat on before she left for school. I tried to put her hat on (the Christmas hat). She looked at me and said “No Mommy, I can’t wear that. It’s a Christmas hat!” Oh that explains everything.
John and Gill went up a hill 