Eleanor's great grandma Christensen got her some pjs knowing I had been looking and wasn't able to find any cute ones. And boy she did not disappoint. I mean...I can't even look at these without wanting to rush over and give Eleanor the biggest mama bear squeeze. She is just too dang cute. So of course, I documented it.
"Eleanor, where's your belly?"
Opening and shutting doors. A favorite pass time of hers.
"Bye bye!"
The cutest greeter there ever was.
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