Today as I was folding laundry with my back to her, I realized that she had been quietly floating behind me for several minutes. I glanced back to see her doing the mama-rock, shifting her weight from side to side while shushing the doll, a blue-eyed, bald-headed Cabbage Patch Kid. At two she already has mastered that very rock that I used to calm her during her entire first year.
What a treat to see this little person become capable of nurturing others.
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ohh the mom rock.
smart girl.
Ah...so sweet. THIS is what I will miss in my house...another nurturing girl :)
What a beautiful girl!
Sweet sweet. Their little hearts ARE different. I remember when Anne Marie was tiny...one of her friends "broke her leg." Anne Marie cried and cried when she heard about it...and then asked if she would "grow a new one." Compassion...
Absolutely adorable!
Oh, Liz, she is so sweet. Reading this post makes me want a daughter. : )
What a heart breaker. there is something so special about motherhood and it shows so early in life.
and she is just beautiful!!
I LOVE your blog! What a great family you have!
children do what they see adults doing. She is repeating the love she has at home.
So cute, Sis!
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