Saturday, September 21, 2013


The littlest resident of our home seems to be smitten with the biggest. 

Anywhere he goes, she follows. Anything he does, she copies. You will find her standing at the top of the stairs whispering "da da, da da" when she hears the garage door open. You will find her pounding on the bathroom door when he is showering. You will find her wrestling with him in the front room, reading with him in her bedroom and standing on the tops of his feet, her hands in his, as they walk together tandem down the hallway.

And today, we found her staring out the window, again whispering "da da, da da" as he mowed the lawn. 

The entire time he was mowing.

From her bedroom window when he was in the front and the sliding door when he was in the back. 

I think smitten is an understatement. 

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