Making it through another day . . . Anna had some melt-downs at and after school and wailed through target (reminded me of when I had a 2 year old). We talked things out, met Scott for lunch, and visited the park. She has gained her composure back and I'm enjoying it because we could slide back at any time.
I love these moments when she is sweet, and girly, and cooperative.
On the drive to the boys school for pick-up she stared out the window and asked, "why is this place so pretty?". As we discussed this I realized she was pointing out the fact that the yards and parks and roadways are so well manicured. :). Yep, pretty yards makes for a pretty town.
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