How could I resist?

Here are some oh-so-cute pictures of Zosia from the last couple of weeks that I just couldn't help but post:
Zosia "cooking" in the kitchen which is one of her favorite tasks, and mainly involves spooning water from one bowl into the other.
The other afternoon it grew unusually quiet in the afternoon while I was doing some sort of housework, and I walked into the living room to find Zosia quietly reading her book on the couch:
After an art activity the other week. I think more paint ended up on her face than on the paper. This is what we call "the look of death"