
Molly watched the gray morning light of a drippy winter day with ease and joy. {She sure looks like her Great Grammy Margaret, with my cowlick of course!}

After crossing two procrastinations off my list, (A trip to the DMV with an overdue driver's license and library with an overdue/lost book), I settled in with Ryan for some audio book "reading".

Molly's little toes reached for the foot rest as she "showed off" her new self-directed potty skills to Daddy.










