Late this afternoon Kate and I headed over to one of her favorite little parks nestled in the middle of a Ladera neighborhood. She calls it “Marlee Park” because she and her best friend Marlee have been going to it since they were infants. She’s becoming even more independent, and is as full of sass as she ever was. But before we went to the park, she was curled up in the midst of her animals, her books, her bag, and wearing her little infant angel wings (given to her by our neighbors Kevin & Aren) and sleeping in her toddler bed. She’s napping in it, but isn’t willing to sleep the night in it, hence the mass of furniture in her little room.