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Got ourselves out to the museum today.
Dec. 5th, 2006 12:20 am
Bundled up in jackets, mittens, and, of course, hats. Ana's got this hat that she loves, with stripes and earflaps and all.
In truth, it's a Jayne hat. It's fleece, not knit, but it's still a Jayne hat. So today, I caved.
"You know, Ana - girl wears a hat like that, you know she's not afraid of anything."
Of course, as I said that I managed to accidentally pull it over her eyes, setting off the terrified sobs of DOOOOM. After I fixed it, she told me, in no uncertain terms "No, Connie, I *am* afraid of anything - don't put the hat on my eyes! That scared me!"
*sighs*
In truth, it's a Jayne hat. It's fleece, not knit, but it's still a Jayne hat. So today, I caved.
"You know, Ana - girl wears a hat like that, you know she's not afraid of anything."
Of course, as I said that I managed to accidentally pull it over her eyes, setting off the terrified sobs of DOOOOM. After I fixed it, she told me, in no uncertain terms "No, Connie, I *am* afraid of anything - don't put the hat on my eyes! That scared me!"
*sighs*
