Here's the story of a lovely lady who was bringing up one very lovely girl. One of them had hair of red, twas the mother, the younger one hated curls. Here's the story of a man named O'Brien, who was living all on his own. He was handsome and owned a Saturn, but he was all alone. Till the one day when this lady met this fellow. And she knew it was more than just a hunch. When he chose this mama and her daughter, we began the O'Brien Bunch!
Tuesday, July 03, 2007
I Think We Have a Genius on Our Hands
After nap time one afternoon, I went in to tell Kynzie she could get up from her nap. Mind you, she rarely sleeps at nap time anymore, but she is still required to have quiet, rest time on her bed. Upon entering her room, I greeted her ever-smiling face with a kiss and a question. "What's this?" I asked her. "That's my drink holder," she answered with pride.
Can't you just tell how pleased she is with her own invention? I even called Daddy at work and asked whether it was something he had rigged up for her previously, and I asked Delainey too. But neither had shown her how to make the handy holder. And, yes, that is her beloved rain boot hanging on one of the tool pegs on her tool bench. Who knew a sippy cup fit inside a size 6 rain boot so perfectly?
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