Yesterday I was plucking thorns off of roses from the garden to give to a neighbor. H carefully picked up a large thorn, placed it on top of her nose (like a rhinoceros) and said...
Mom, I'm a rhinoceros. Hey! Now I can really fight crime!!
How you get from rhino to crime fighter, I don't know. I wish I could see inside that funny noggin of hers and how those wheels turn.
This is for grandparents and the people we love but don't get to see every day. We'll post photos here as often as possible to give you a glimpse into the kids' everyday, ordinary, wonderful moments that are worth celebrating. The good, the bad, and the so stinkin' cute!
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