Monday, October 5, 2015

Diary 7 Grown Up

My daughter has more grown up. She's more like a big girl. She can open the doors. She can put on her shoes. She waves goodbye to the strangers who ask her to do so. She likes water more than she fears it. She's not afraid of fake people or huge puppets. She asks me if she can take a look at something on the table as I've told her before.

She even walked with us so far this evening. She was tired but she didn't cry.

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