Getting used to things

The good news is that Greta loves "baby Henry."  She constantly checks on him, talks to him, and knows the location of his "sucker" at all times...unless, of course, I have dropped it somewhere in the neighborhood.  She has never called him just Henry, it's always Baby Henry.  What she is not so sure she likes is the lack of immediate response to all of her requests.  Which, honestly, I don't really understand because we never jumped when she said jump anyway.  Nevertheless, she is trying to find her spot...which at the moment appears to be two steps over whatever line I have drawn.  It helps that she is a pretty funny kid, taking on silly voices and postures in order to mess with you.
 I think in these pictures she went from giving him some smooches to claiming that he kicked her.
 But in the end, she always lands here - wanting to be near him.  And for that we are (mostly) thankful.

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