
Little Miss slept in today so we were a bit late for school. She wanted me to carry her inside where her friends were already playing. Usually she jumps down, ready to dive into the action, but today she had a little trepidation. Until her boy-friend (a boy who is a friend- hey, they are two-years-old) walked across the room carrying a gift.
He didn't say a word—I don't think he can talk—but he knew just what my daughter needed. He handed her the little gift, she cuddled it to her chest, and they went off together. Sometimes all it takes is a cozy pink blanket with a bear head from a friend who knows just what you need.
Published on March 15, 2011 10:32