This afternoon Adrianna put on Nate's sunglasses, and I said, "Strike a pose, Adrianna!" I expected her to stand like the little 3-year old she is, and instead she pulls this move on me. Nate and I looked at each other and said at the same time, "What on earth???" I am racking my brain trying to remember where she could have learned this blessed pose: Winnie the Pooh?? her Sunday school class?? her books?? certainly not her mother!!!! I am stumped. Perhaps all little children have a natural "spoiled model" pose in them somewhere. :)
