Today there was no painting class but I just couldn’t stay away. We have such a good time. We, of course, played Scrabble. When I announced my plan to win, she looked at me pityingly, “Well, I wouldn’t want to make you cry.” We sang songs and danced (I really must learn how to lead.)
Then there is the doll. She had it as a 2 year old and now it has a place of honor in her room. Today it was swaddled in a pink blanket; last week she put red socks on its legs “to keep it warm.” Pretty adorable.