I Spy
The other morning Emily and her Daddy were playing "I Spy" in the car on the way to preschool. It went a little something like this:
Em: "I spy with my little eye something gray."
Dad: "My car?"
Emily: "No."
Dad: "The road?"
Emily: "No."
Dad: "I give up."
Emily: "Your hair!"
1 comment:
*chuckle* :)
I am playing catch up and peeked below; what a touching and beautiful post about all the things that make your best girl unique and wonderful!
And the last part concerning the swing for those wheelchair bound? Incredible!!
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