Yesterday Willa and I entered her room at daycare. She unzipped her coat, handed it to me, and ran to sit with her friends for story time. She still had her fuzzy winter monkey hat on.
Lately when I peek in on her before going to bed myself, I find her baby doll (my old Cabbage Patch that she's adopted) lying on her belly on Willa's pillow. The doll is covered by a carefully placed, wrinkle free, all edges extended (fairly certain Willa will have OCD) baby blanket that we borrowed from the hospital to give our dogs a new sniff of newborn Willa. Willa's head is always on the far corner of her pillow. Last night I heard her talking to her doll while she was covering her up. "Night night, baby. See you 'omorrow..."