Anyhoo, Kayla noticed the hat and glove while I was strapping her into her carseat and demanded that I put them on her. So I did. And she was still wearing them when we got home. George had been at home with Jocelyn and met us at the front door and gave me a bizarre look, like, "What kind of mother are you, putting on a hat and glove on our daughter when it's 80 degrees out?"

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