Lolly and I can walk down the street by ourselves, we can walk up and down stairs without help, but we hold hands anyway.
We hold hands all the time. Ever since she quit school and I got a parenting pep talk from my friend Carrie, our relationship has shifted into a HAPPY PLACE.
Lately, she has been playing on the floor with all of her toys creating very intricate Ponylands, Princess Tea Party Picnics and sorts everything by color.
I love hearing the story lines. There are a lot of "You GO TO BED!" themes...play imitating life I guess.
So glad she can get lost in her play, because I am getting lost in the constant brain ripples. It reminds me of the days preceding HB08. Doctor appointment on Monday, had my med levels checked on Tuesday, hoping they are super low, which would explain why my medicine is not making a dent. New mantra: Health! Health! Solutions!