One: Lydia and I got matching apron's as a gift and she's named then "dots." Whenever she catches me wearing mine without inviting her she quickly finds her "dots" and demands to be involved with the current baking project. She's apparently figured out that the best part about baking is getting to lick the beater at the end. 
Two: Silly kids watching Mom work on supper while sporting new Christmas gifts.
Three: One of those father-daughter moments that warms the heart. Hmmm. :) 
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