Saturday, February 07, 2009

Um-breh-ya.


 We hid this umbrella because we don't like letting her play with it at home. It worries us when she tries to fit through narrow spaces and tries to charge through them with the umbrella in hand. Thursday morning, my mom apparently opened our closet door where the umbrella was hidden to grab the dustpan and she saw it. She made no mention to my mom but when we got home that night, she went straight for the closet door and shouted, "um breh ya peese." Andrew and I wondered how she knew and figured my mom had given it to her that morning. As it turns out, my mom had no idea that the umbrella was even there. It's amazing how much she remembers and just "soaks it all in".

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