The Battle of AHHHs!
In a world of "What's this?" "What's that?" "Who is this?" And where everyday seems like routine, nothing gives me greater joy than the battle of the "AHHs!". I have a very independent toddler, which to some would consider a great blessing. She is very happy playing by herself with all the toys that litter the living room every morning. It is interesting watching Genevieve play, because some of the things she thinks of as toy are nothing more than junk (a box and a straw; 2 of her very favorite toys!). But there comes a time when she no longer wants to play alone and demands my attention, by yelling AHHH! I find it funny and respond in the like. Which creates a reaction of giggles from Genevieve and we battle for minutes on end with Ahhs and giggles. It is so cute that it makes me smile at the mundane of our day. There is nothing like the laughter of a child that can make anyone happy.
In a world of "What's this?" "What's that?" "Who is this?" And where everyday seems like routine, nothing gives me greater joy than the battle of the "AHHs!". I have a very independent toddler, which to some would consider a great blessing. She is very happy playing by herself with all the toys that litter the living room every morning. It is interesting watching Genevieve play, because some of the things she thinks of as toy are nothing more than junk (a box and a straw; 2 of her very favorite toys!). But there comes a time when she no longer wants to play alone and demands my attention, by yelling AHHH! I find it funny and respond in the like. Which creates a reaction of giggles from Genevieve and we battle for minutes on end with Ahhs and giggles. It is so cute that it makes me smile at the mundane of our day. There is nothing like the laughter of a child that can make anyone happy.
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