It must be getting closer to Halloween, because Q thinks that she is a ghost. For the past few weeks, when she's ready for bed, she gets her blanket, puts it over her head, and wanders around the house. Usually, her whole face is covered so she can't see anything, so she just laughs as she bumps into furniture and the counter tops. It's pretty funny...especially the muffled ghost giggles that come from under the blanket. Muffled by her thumb, not her blanket. I'm really quite surprised she hasn't had a head injury yet. I'll try to get more pictures of our little ghost.
