End of February pictures. I took my camera for a walk to Amy's house and so Julia took hers. It is a little kids camera and I've never figured out how to download the pictures, if I could. Julia has never cared before today.


She got such a kick out of taking pictures of me as I was snapping her. Just maybe there will be some pictures of me. Someday soon.

She checks out her handiwork. And I get a good shot of her dinosaur mittens, a gift from one of her therapists.


And every so often I get a good one. Picture, that is. Of the girl I see all the time. Of the smart, funny, loving child that wakes up next to me every day.
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