Every time you are tempted to react in the same old way, ask if you want to be a prisoner of the past or a pioneer of the future.

Tuesday, February 25, 2014

Ouchies...

Learning to trace write her name.

Working on art...

I must love her a lot, because...I. Hate. Glitter.

 
And the aftermath of her tumble from the laundry basket...OUCH! It looked a whole lot worse than this photo (this the day 3 of healing.)

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