A couple of weeks ago we went to Svoboda Christmas (Chris' mom's side). Zoe was watching all the cousins put together a gingerbread house. Grandpa Harnly was holding her. She loved meeting everyone for the first time. She was full of smiles as usual. The first picture is pretty much what she looks like every night. Now you know why I look forward to the end of the day. Wouldn't you knowing this is what you get to look at? I'm patiently waiting for the day when she starts laughing like crazy. Right now she just smiles really big and will let out an occasional squeal.
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