Men were working here, so we had to play around their activity and pounding on the roof--but this girl hasn't met a day she doesn't like.
I was having one of my pain days yesterday and was unable to get down on the floor and wrap an 8 foot round rug I'd ordered. So she--a six year old--did it for me, reminding me so much of her Aunt Day who never met a job she wouldn't tackle.
We stopped by Target to get her a pair of sunglasses and a brain teaser game that she loved:
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| Here she's wearing my sunglasses--before she got her own super cool ones. |
About one of her friend's brothers, she said:
"He fights, he kicks, he hits us with sticks."--to which I said, "You just made a rhyming poem."
She grinned. "I figured you'd catch that!"
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