Catherine loves her baby dolls. Loves rocking them. Loves putting them to sleep. Loves feeding them bottles.
But I didn't realize how she could turn almost anything into a baby.
In this week alone, I've seen her rocking and shushing a tower of blocks, a helicopter, a faux lemon, and a box of Triscuits.
I kid you not.
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