2012 366: Day 20
January 20, 2012
Ouch! She bumped her leg as she was climbing into her reading nook and insisted she needed a bandage. Not a pretend one, a real one. I talked her into a kiss, but the sting of the bump was a little stronger than the healing powers of my kiss.
Waiting for daddy…
She sits in her reading nook in the evenings and waits for her daddy to come home. She lights up as she sees the brightness of his scooter light hit the garage door. He always notices her in the window and they play a little game of peek-a-bo. It’s a sweet little ritual that I love sitting back and watching. It’s the little things.
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