Gibbles and bits.

I made Eleanor this festive shaker out of a mostly empty travel shampoo bottle and some Christmas-themed glitter bits, and she loved it so much she carried it around with her for a whole afternoon.

She does this head-tilt thing and then waits for you to do it back. She likes to do it unexpectedly during meal times, which makes them much messier.

It is basically Snow here, now. Eleanor is like, Hmmm.

I made cookies that look like moustaches because it is that month. You know the one. With the moustaches.

I let Eleanor mess about with this pop-up book I bought at the thrift store years ago, and she was being weirdly gentle with it and I was like Awwwww but she is Eleanor to the bone, so.

She still likes to have something over her face while she sleeps, preferably something dense and cloth-like. It's like she wants to smother.