October 24, 2003

Fun with a stick
12:00 p.m.
Frequently, I take for granted the little things she does every day that make me smile.
This morning, as I was in the shower, I could hear her occasionally loitering outside in the hallway. When I stepped out of the shower, I discovered why: she had brought several toys into the bathroom and placed them carefully on the mat outside of the shower.
In case I wanted to play with a squeaky toy, I guess.