"If you don't see the book on the shelf, write it." ~ Beverly Cleary
We moved a bed, discarded a desk,assembled a new one, removed a dresser, made plans to pick up the new one, organized a closet, hauled a car load to Value Village, painted a room, and still our house looks like a tornado came through and disruputed the peace.
At least we’re the eye of the storm.
At my parent’s house there is a basket of toys for kids to play with. Of all the goodies that Sydney could possibly get her paws on, she always finds the plastic baby doll and drags it across the room.
When she’s reached her destination – most often next to the warm fire – she proceeds to lick and gnaw on the poor plastic baby.
When Syd has had sufficient amount of time licking and gnawing, she cuddles up next to the naked baby and…..
sleeps. We’re hoping that Sydney doesn’t treat HBaby in such a way.