My Positive Focus
Mazzy is mobile and there is no rest for the weary. Implementing the Baby Cage is the only thing keeping me sane. Like most children, the only things that interest her are items that disgust me: toes, dog food, shoes, dog butt.
She revels in moving and exploring. I am so proud of her fearless nature. I just hope that I can be patient enough for her to understand and respond to the word "no." Right now I spend a good portion of my day dragging her to safe areas just to watch her intelligent face crumple to a display complete devastation as she wails as though her world will never be right again. Of course, two mintues later she is back on her knees racing toward whatever I deny her.
Mazzy plays games, now. She has the best sense of humor. I mean, I am biased, but she is a comic genius! Sometimes she does something silly and a stuttery self-satisfied laugh immenates from inside her soul. And I laugh right along with her.
She revels in moving and exploring. I am so proud of her fearless nature. I just hope that I can be patient enough for her to understand and respond to the word "no." Right now I spend a good portion of my day dragging her to safe areas just to watch her intelligent face crumple to a display complete devastation as she wails as though her world will never be right again. Of course, two mintues later she is back on her knees racing toward whatever I deny her.
Mazzy plays games, now. She has the best sense of humor. I mean, I am biased, but she is a comic genius! Sometimes she does something silly and a stuttery self-satisfied laugh immenates from inside her soul. And I laugh right along with her.
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