We were driving over a foggy mountain yesterday when Ella says, "Do you ever feel like we all just live in a giant's dollhouse, and the big hand is making us do what we are doing? Do you feel that finger on the back of the car?" Strangely enough I've always felt that way.
Today we met Alex and Max at "Biscuit" Park to play. His mama brought bread and they fed the ducks in the river. We had lunch and then played at their house...bug video, fish video, playdoh,tools and safety googles, t-ball, bike, tractor, and pedal car. Baby John was hypervenilating to get in the pedal car. I think he feels like a boy over there, so many wheels to spin and great toys to play with. None of that pink glitter and constant talk of princesses.
The other day I found him sitting in the closet floor with pink dance tights wrapped around his shoulders and a washcloth on his head for a hat.
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