Delia loves to write. She is such a girly girl in that way. Here she is writing in her “diary”. And she lost the key….that’s my girl. I am grateful for the quiet moments I am able to capture of the kids being themselves. Those are the moments I cherish the most. And she is all about that scarf too….and Bun Bun, of course.
Girls. I’m so glad I have one…even though a lot of frustrated tears come from this one from dealing with two boys as brothers. Today she was the “teacher” and I was the “student” as I was making dinner. Now I know how to spell “bunny”. Thank goodness. And she made herself a grocery list.