This little girl has ambition and energy. When we get to the living room, she heads right over to her book basket and starts unloading it, strewing books all over. She gets so busy, all bent over, holding onto the edge of the basket with her right hand, tossing with her left, until all the books are out. If I let her, she likes to move on to the DVD and CD collection. She'll be perfect, Grandpa Weets, for moving the woodpile when she's older...say 6 or 7. j/k. Growing up, whenever we kids would get into a squabble (what! the five of you fought?), Dad would say, "Looks like you have enough energy to go out and move the woodpile." That usually ended things.
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