Like a cat
This happened before we left for Ireland so I forgot about it.
Hannah was in a strange mood the morning of our departure, maybe because we were focusing our attention elsewhere. She was walking around the place, a little mopishly. I was busy organizing and planning last minute details when I heard the bathroom door close with some force. I remember thinking, "OK, she must need some private time."
Some time passed, and I remembered that I should probably check on Hannah. I went into the bathroom and I couldn't see her. I looked in the tub and as I pulled the shower curtain back, my eye caught a personage of small proportions between the liner and outer curtain. Hannah was lying on the edge of the bathtub, perfectly balanced and she appeared to be sleeping.
I fetched the camera,I pulled back the curtain, took this next photo
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2 Comments:
we have that same white shower curtain. well, at least it looks like the same one. target.
this made me think of the picture my mom took of me when i was probably about hannah's age. she had given me some medicine and told me to go upstairs to bed. i never made it all the way upstairs. instead i perched myself on one of the steps (i was just the right size to fit horizontally) and napped there.
This is too funny! What a character. I guess there is just so little space to get away in your apartment that in between the shower curtain is a great option. I'd worry if she tries to get inside the hole in the radiator!
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