haven't found any rhythm yet. Still looking.
These are Giana, going on 3. The very first, when she got here, Tay in her face, and there were BUGS…as in flies and if you looked, little beetles, some ants….BUGS!!!!!!! as in EEEEEEEEEEEEEE for her….E as in a high pitched scream.
she pointed to her feet…..GROUND….. she said, gramma, Ground!!!!!!!! and i said yes. It's everywhere here. That about did her in but then she went in the house and had her mother get out her protective wear, came back out and hooked in to the Just Going.
the next morning.
refusing to look
but then….
i'll need to go back for a few others, but yesterday afternoon, after Julian talking with his mom on the phone about the possibility she had ordered the
wrong color
case for the Replacement Kindle that had gotten stepped on in the melee, he going into one of the deep places he has when he needs to mull over things, he is still 6 in so many ways, and NOT wanting to "share", not buying any of the maybe helpful thoughts i could think of,
a while later he came Out Side and handed me this….saying …..I DO NOT want to talk about it but this is the explanation.
More Later.
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