A Lotta

Here's what happened today- a lotta mess (of course), a lotta clinging, a lotta whining, and a lotta bows ripped out of the hair. But there was also a whole lotta giggles and laughter and that outweighs everything else.


The other thing I want to remember from today are Grace's attempts at intense and dramatic conversation with me. Recently she's been coming up to me babbling, complete with hand gestures, and then she'll look at me expectantly like I should totally understand what she's talking about. I fake my way through and hope that my response was appropriate to what she just said. I would love to be able to read her little mind and see exactly what is going on in there.