Marianne caught on film the look that our nanny lovingly calls, "Sadie's glare of death."
Here's the usual setup for the glare. Sadie will be playing just fine with Katherine and then she'll see me creep out of my office (trying to hide from her as I go get a drink) and she'll start crying unconsolably. Then I pick her up, she stops crying, and gives Katherine this look. Wait, I found another one...
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I did think it was possible for her to look any cuter, but this one takes the cake!!
and Sadie doesn't wear clothes either! Grandma Bonnie
Dee Dee says: listen - she's got a thing for you and knows how to work it - she's a woman - what can I say.......it's called twisted you around her little finger! Just wait until she wants to wear a dress like Tara's to the prom......
People should read this.
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