I found Molly sitting in the yard, part of a circle of her baby dolls. She was quite animated, talking to them all. I thought it was pretty cute, and walked over to ask her what they were talking about. She sighed. "Oh Mom. Just the energy of the world."
A few days later she came prancing proudly out of her bedroom with a rolled up towel under her shirt. "Look Mom, I have boobs!"
I love this girl. But I also have a feeling she'll be the death of me one day.