The Talker calls out to her and tries to get her to crawl his way. She obliges him because she thinks he is the absolute-coolest-person-she-knows. And he is, I might add. Her daddy is a close second. They giggle and squeal, and the Talker scootches away - just out of reach. She does her lopsided crawl to catch up, and the giggling begins again. By the end of it all they are pretty much wrestling.
I have to hold back a little bit. My protective tendancies are tempting me to repeat endlessly, "Be gentle! Oh! Careful, don't hurt her!" But I really (for the most part) need to keep my mouth shut. The Talker is a wonderful brother - and the only time he ever goes after Miss Rosie is when he is ticked at me. (How sophisticated!)
I would like to speak with you about an opportunity to blog about Raging Waves, Illinois' largest water park, located in Yorkville. We would like to invite you to attend a media day event where you could experience the park with your family.
ReplyDeletePlease let me know if you are interested. You can drop me a line at cameron.w.oconnor@gmail.com.
Regards,
Cameron