Last Thursday, waiting in line at the bank drive-thru...
Lyla: Wiggle, wiggle, Mom! (while wiggling in her car seat)
Lyla: Wiggle, wiggle, Mom! (while wiggling in her car seat)
Me: Wiggle, wiggle?
Lyla: Flowers go...look! (pointing to the open field at the bank)
It was pretty windy and the flowers were "wiggling" in the wind.
I can't tell you how much I love my precious little girl and her unique perspective.









