Wednesday, June 01, 2011

Ms. Bea

My daughter is a beautiful romantic.  I want to help her keep that world view for as long as I can.

Yesterday we went to the stressed-out parents (and therefore kids) group, went out for sushi and ice cream, tried on the shoes we had bought on Zappos, which came free overnight in a big box, because I'm a VIP (uh-oh).  Last night as she was going to bed, she was singing to her giant pretend horse.  Cuteness explosion.

She wants to ride a galloping horse; she wants to live in the forest; she wants to live on a farm.  She's perfect in every way.

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