Christmas with Kate-O

My niece Kate was smitten with James, and wanted to include him in much of her play while we were all together. Late Christmas night, she insisted on being picked up by my brother Joel before bedtime, and then on him picking up “Cousin James,” too. Standing in front of the mirror over my parents’ couch, he asked her who she saw.

“Cousin James.”

“And who’s the other one?”

“Cousin Me!”

She wasn’t sure what the new vocabulary word meant, but she was eager to use it as much as possible anyway. Not bad for all of 2 years old.

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