Tuesday, December 08, 2009

No worries

After realizing it was a little too quiet upstairs, I went up to check on Ataly and found her contently, with her legs crossed, sitting in Traeger's, now empty dresser drawer, eating a snack. It appeared that she was having no trouble passing the time by herself, soaking in the sun, streaming in the window and looked at me with her eyes that said, "No worries mom, I'm having a great time, life is good."
"Just my size."


Traeger was highly disturbed that all the contents in his bottom drawer were strewn about on the floor. He quickly tried to get her out and put the clothes back where they belong.

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