Lexi in the Shadows

I woke up to find my youngest grand-daughter rummaging around our living room. Seems she was spending the day with us. Blessed were we!

As her propensity to speak grows, the comments are priceless. They now match her unexpectedly emotional facial expressions.

Then there's the bomb of toys that explodes whenever she arrives. She walks into the room and suddenly it's littered with little bitsy pieces of dolls and their adornments.

I caught her this morning from inside a playhouse window as she was busying herself with the Queenship duties of her doll kingdom.

It was quite an amazing day in hindsight, lots of questions, smiles and giggles. It's quiet now, but her tiny voice is still lightly floating around the house.

Pray on...