That thing on her forehead is a felt pad from the bottom of the coaster that she is trying to make into a meal.
Dad thinks her crooked teeth are charming.
But maybe the teeth and the coasters are related...
Aivy tried helping us in the yard this weekend. She loves to dig.
The weather was perfect so we decided to finally put in the walking path for the nature trail around our half-acre backyard.
The only problem occurred when we took our eyes off of Aivy for about two minutes, which was just long enough for her to begin wandering down the hillside. I caught her after she had made about three complete revolutions when she began rolling down the hill. She never cried, but she did look a little scared. So were we.
Yet another reason we should be on some kind of "watch list" from Child Protective Services.
