Abigail is obsessed with herself. Well, with her reflection.
Leave it to her – she can find her reflection in almost anything, and as soon as she does, its party time. She jumps, she claps, she smiles and squeals. She constantly runs into the kitchen and pulls the towel off the oven so she can see herself.
During a (not so) rare moment where she was in front of a mirror, I shot this little gem (and yes I accidentally spelled mirror wrong):
So what do you all think? Theatre? Dance? I’m telling you, the girl is gonna perform.
And I really want to get her a shirt that says “I Love ME” In fact, while I’m dressing her, she often says “so pretty” (or, so weeee). Though that may actually be my fault she does that…..