Tuesday, July 16, 2013
Just Hope.
Oh this girl. Last night during a nice peaceful supper on the porch, Hope uses her fingers to pick up a piece of spaghetti. As she swings it around she announces, "I'm a cowboy, I'm a cowboy!"
I guess that wasn't as weird as the night before during supper. All sitting at the table, Adam, Emma and I are enjoying some conversation, when I look over to notice Hope is a world of her own. With her eyes shut, she was holding a piece of sliced apple and brushing it across her eyelids. She went back and forth several times before she started swiping the apple slice over her forehead (eyes still closes). I asked her what she was doing...her response, "I'm getting ready for my birthday."
Just Hope. Just the normal daily adventures of Hope. Never a dull moment with that girl.
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