Karen LOVES babies. When she sees one she will often ask me if that is her baby sister. She notices them wherever we go. She always has to stop and say hello to them or if she hears them crying she always comments that the baby must be sad. Karen was so excited to be able to finally hold one yesterday when we went to the Crapo's for lunch. Little Aliece wasn't too cooperative, but Karen loved it nevertheless.(Last night we finally just ripped off Karen's bandaid. She wasn't too happy with us, but she wasn't liking the bandaid on her face either.)
