Hannah has been lurching from one attitude extreme to another.
She has been reading the Little House books so I tried to psych her up for our trip to the Old City: “Hannah, you like old fashioned things. You’ll love this place!”
…prompting this amazing whine, screeched as we approached Damascus Gate:
“You said there would be HISTORY! There is no history here!”
“It’s a sign, Mommy. It says ‘I love to travel.'”
(First baby tooth lost on the Massachusetts Turnpike a week ago!)