Sunday, August 25, 2013

Bring It On, World!

ROAR! Tee-hee!
Hands extended I charge, yelling at the top of my (inside voice) lungs, "I'm gonna get you, little girl!"

She turns around and faces me, screaming right back in my face and then charges me, giggling with the fierceness of a Mongol Horde (of adorable babies).

Normally I'd say that she doesn't yet understand what's going on, that she's "supposed" to run away when someone is coming to get her but a part of me hopes that this continues: Instead of running away, she charges into the fray to destroy her 'enemies.'

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