July 26, 2008
July 25, 2008
Sophia standing up (holding onto toybasket). Every morning during playtime she whispers in my ear "Mommy, please teach me how to crawl and walk so I can play more with Trey." Whenever he goes to a different room today she squeals at the top of her lungs for him to come back. Last night she was sitting in the living room and he brought her a plastic jug of olive oil. He just dropped it off and left, but to her it was a treasure.
July 23, 2008
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