Monday, February 20, 2012

EE 2-19-12

Elsa crawls to my leg, tugs at my pants, and begs to be picked up a
few times each day. She is especially interested in whatever her
brother and I are doing at the kitchen table or what is cooking on the
stovetop. She peers down from her quiet perch on my hip. studying
the world she usually cannot see.

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