There’s one in every crowd
August 14th, 2009
So one day this week, I arrived to pick Miss Mouse up from school and peaked into the room through their little observation window before entering.
The room was dark, gentle music was playing, and six babies were sleeping peacefully in their cribs.
The seventh child in the room was standing at a table, one plastic toy in each fist, banging them for all she was worth with a huge grin on her face.
Yup, that’s my girl.