Wednesday, December 14, 2011






She sits on my lap (or what's left of it) while I rest from chores. She "helped" me make this little ornament last night. I talked to her about what I was doing, let her hold threads, etc. It was a simple moment that turned into on of the sweetest I can remember having with her in some time.

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