Hat Hat
At some point during most days, Obed likes to put on a hat and wear it for an extended period of time. He will then proceed to walk around, pointing to his head and saying, "hat, hat" over and over again... in case we don't realize that he is wearing a hat and that his hair does not actually look like an orange and blue knit stocking cap with a large, fuzzy, green ball on the top.
posted by Kirsten at
9:01 AM
3 Comments:
I like the shirt.
that's some serious hotness.
Hats run in your family. I seem to remember a basket o' hats by the door that was frequented by the elder males...
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