i sigh often. at the beauty it is more of an ahhhhhhhhhh.
at the intensity of life with this one it is more of haaaaaaaaaaaa
(there is a difference)
she is so full of feisty joy. cucumber flailing, glue pouring, glitter sprinkling, fridge opening, milk pouring, permanent marker writing, scissor cutting, lotion spreading, lip gloss eating… (and yes, i realize that taking photos of these things may encourage them…i’ll stop now).
i have clear memories of naomi and micah at this age…and how we spent our days. i miss them. they were feisty too. : )