My Little Ferdinand

I have always loved the story of Ferdinand the bull. A lover instead of a fighter. He’d just sit and smell the flowers. I’m thinking Abby has more than a little Ferdinand in her.

The beautiful weather (a high around 80 today) sent us running outdoors this morning. We spent a little time kicking a ball around, picking flowers, and played hide and seek.

Yep, hide and seek. In a wide open field. See, Abby still believes that if she can’t see me, then I can’t see her. So crouching in the flowers is the perfect hiding space.march-6-2009-013march-6-2009-056march-6-2009-049march-6-2009-026march-6-2009-047

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