She's had a tough late winter and spring.
We are leaning hard into Grace.
I am SO proud of her.
She keeps smelling the flowers and filling the vases.
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| Guess the materials at the Engineering Fair. |
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| Checking out Google Glass. |
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| She's her daddy's girl, with a bit of Jane Austen thrown in | . |
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| She rocked the hover craft and proceeded to prune the shrubs! |
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| Fire? Yes, she did sir. |
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| And yes, she hit the target 3 times. Soon, she'll be using my bow. |
Dreamer.
Visionary.
Weaver of intricate bits of lace, called paper.
Imaginator.
Math Maverick.
Nocturnal owlet.
Caster of words, and spinner of orbs.
Dragon Slayer.
I called her a "dragon slayer" to J the other night. His reply: "Well, she's certainly not the damsel in distress." She's as feisty as ever. Praying this summer brings answers. Trusting.
