One of the more worrisome things about raising a baby in LA is the possiblity that she'll become prematurely jaded, and, although almost two, Athena already displays coolness at a third grade level.
Plus there are her occassion bouts of being rather blasé about swinging.
Still, how jaded can someone with a real appreaciation for silly hats be?
And then there's her endless exhubarance for life.
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