Norah with her blue track suit on. She kept pulling the hood on and then it was back to the mirror to check herself out.
She would do something and then shrug her shoulders and look at you like "it was nothing".
Norah and Glen playing ball in the hallway. It was way to cold to go outside yesterday.
She did bump her nose one time and made it bleed but she did good and didn't get scared while we got it stopped. All that bedtime crying has really dried her nose out.
Had to show us the sunglasses (one out of the 12 pairs that we are required to carry in her backpack) she picked out to go with her outfit.
We discovered the magnifying mirror in the bathroom.
She LOVES looking at herself.
After days of no sleep Norah (and Glen) finally hit the wall yesterday and went down for the count. It's 4:30am Thursday here now and Norah is still passed out, no nightmares. She didn't even wake up the 3 times we got her up to go to the bathroom.