We spent Labor Day weekend with Reese. She's really talking now and what she talks about a lot is chickens. Obsessively. She and her mommy saw some Guinea hens wandering around town one day and now all Reese wants to do is find the chickens. "Where they go?" So I decided to knit her one.
She seemed to like it. And every time she saw me knitting she asked if it was a chicken.
But it was a little shrug and hat for a new baby I know.
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