Annie, 25 months old, after returning from swimming at the Y.
There’s no real reason to share this now; it’s simply one of my favorite videos of all time, and I think everyone should have access to its awesomeness.
The hat… Her lounge singer voice… The way she works so hard to get her sentences out… Her unabashed glee… That grin… “Stuff.”
All of it just slays me.
She still makes many of the same facial expressions. And they still slay me.
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