Where Did He Go?
We were sitting having breakfast. Annabelle had a toy horse in here hand whom we were feeding cereal. She'd kind of forgotten the horse as she ate. I'd made some stacks of O-shaped cereal pieces and asked Annabelle if the horse wanted some from the tall stack. And she startedsaying "where horsey? Where horsey?"
I finally said, "he's in your hand!"
And she started to laugh like crazy. She'd forgotten that she was holding him while she ate.
I guess stuff like that happens at all ages. Someday she'll be walking around with the best of us -- her sunglasses on her head -- asking, where are my sunglasses?!"
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1 Comments:
At May 1, 2009 12:37:00 AM CDT ,
Anonymous said...
I love it when you post so many comments that are happening. Allows your old neighbor to keep up with Annabelle, a little, even as fast as she is growing. Poppy is so funny saying, Annabelle is the most beautiful, most intelligent child that was born. I begin to talk about Sarah, Hannah and Jake and no way ....only Annabelle is the grandchild of choice and can be discussed. Please dear mother of Annabelle, I could use a sweet picture to replace the Christmas card I so carefully framed and besides, it is difficult to see her beautiful face.Please keep writing about her and the experiences. I enjoy so much hearing about the love and interaction. Mrs. R
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