Wednesday, March 23, 2011
My daughter fascinates me
My daughter got hit today. A little boy in her gym class walked right up to her and hit her on her head. She didn't cry. She just looked at him like, 'what was that all about?', and then ran up to me, climbed on my lap and threw her arms around me. It was if she needed to go somewhere safe. She stayed with me a minute, got what she needed and left to go play about. I was fascinated with her. The way she handled it and even more so that she had the skills to do what she needed to get what she needed to go about her business.