Wednesday, November 16, 2011

Eye of the Storm



Oh bubs, I love your limitless energy, but it is so sweet and wonderful to see you peacefully and quietly reading a book. You rarely sit still for long, but more and more often, I see you playing independently with your cars or your animals, and I can relax for a moment. But not for long, because playing quietly by yourself, can, and does, quickly become quietly tearing the pages out of your book, or destroying my living room. Oh, bubs...

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