Since it’s been so long since I posted regularly, and even longer since I posted pics, I figure today’s the day.
Holding the 24 hour old chicks at our friends acreage. Mattea is sitting beside me as I type and she says “Remember when dat chick pooped on Lijah, and den it falled on the ground?” Indeed I do. Turns out that chicks bounce.
At the Calgary Zoo with the cousins.
Our gentle Mattea turned 3. What a wonderful girl she is. She expands our capacity for joy every day with her whole body hugs, her “just one hundred kisses”, her “don’t you smile at me like thats.” She makes us laugh when she falls asleep at the table (as she did while eating her birthday Fruit Loops), and she loves puttering around the back yard. She’ll play for hours with any small people figures, or even with two carrots, making them have elaborate conversations about life. She has a vivid imagination.