Lily LOVES cats.
She loves real cats.
She loves stuffed animal cats.
She loves cats that are really just stuffed animal heads with a blankie attached that are getting kind of a grayish pink and always smell vaguely of saliva.
She loves books about cats.
She loves meowing like a cat.
Cats, cats, cats.
It’s no surprise, then, that her new tricycle was a hit. Grandmom (my mom) and GrandBob gave her a snazzy new pink (score!) Hello Kitty (double score!) trike for Christmas.
She loves it, and I just loved how she squeaked her little horn whenever a car drove by. Just precious.
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