She loves baby dolls. She calls them "baba"s. This one belongs to Bran. She has her own, but shares the love with 'em all. Unless I pretend to nurse one when she wants to nurse... then she yells, "noooo! noooo!" and the poor baby gets ripped away from me and tossed.
She kept trying to set the baby on the box and then pick it all up...
We'll work on that. She was a bit annoyed that the darn doll kept sliding off.She got over it quickly, though. She just looks so old here! I think it might be her hair, kinda sticking up a little... this was post-dinner, so the wipe-down had just occurred.
This was just prior to the wipe-down. Not a messy dinner, apparently. Bran and Nuala were sharing the yummy suckers that Granny sent them. It's safe to say that they met (and far surpassed, I'm sure) Maeve's not-super-high standards of deliciousness. We had to pry them from her little piranha teeth.