Hannah is growing up.

We had a visit from Henry and Archie today as well as their Cousin Hannah. She is two now and actually a generation older then Henry who is nearly four.

Despite her father's desire to get her to play with power - tools and other manly things so as not to stereotype her gender, he has lost the battle as she is much more content with playing with dollies, and having pretend tea-parties and wearing the totally pink fairy-stuff that Flick bought her.

I also noticed to my horror that she really enjoys grinding tuna sandwiches into our oriental rug.