We went to a Thai restaurant tonight. The food was decent but the apparently bored Asian women waitresses decided Claire looked nice enough to pick up and walk away with. They held and passed her around for a good 10-20 minutes. She liked it, Jackson was concerned, and I was a bit worried that they weren't going to give her back. I think when she becomes vocal she'll ask us to import a little Asian girl to do some housework so she can be reunited with her Asian women friends.
Today is the last day she'll fit in this outfit. It's cute but the pictures are horrible. Live with it.
Last night her wardrobe got organized. I'm sure when she's older that she'll hate me for trying to organize her clothes. At least she can't tell me yet that it makes her cry.
