I am still very curious what life looks like through Amelia's eyes. I find the strangest things, and wonder what she was thinking about that 'the thing' turned up like that? Should I be worried, or is this just a creative mind at work?
One of her current obsession is my phone. I often let her play with it unsupervised, and JR is requesting that I put a lock on the phone. This last week, she wanted to talk to her Daddy. Daddy was in class, so couldn't talk. But, apparently she called his work (left some messages) called a grandparent or two (no messages, just a creepy hang-up), and finally got a hold of Uncle Scott. Now, Uncle Scott answered the phone, and left his desk to go outside to take a personal phone call. He was sure there was some emergency, or else why would I call in the middle of the day?
She still loves taking pictures. I could hear her walking around the house, saying "Say Cheese!". Daddy didn't pose too well . . . . . .
Mommy offered a seductive pose utilizing the vacuum cleaner (yes, this is seductive. And a vacuum cleaner? Really? Might explain why we don't have more kids).
I found this one morning. Not sure if it was benevolent, or not.
At least I wasn't doing anything creepy this time!
After that pic, she said 'Take a picture of me!"
Does anybody out there pray for Sitka? It is reasons like this that seem to justify his unwillingness to come home. Mila insisted that he was sick, and needed medicine. He had a tummy ache. And was cold.
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