I love the look MM has on her face when she looks at our tree.  She’ll stand there and just stare at it.  Every once in a while she’ll stick out a tentative hand to perhaps touch the tree, but then she pulls back, and stares open-mouth some more.  My heart could just burst with love for this angel.

If you look at the picture you’ll see ribbon all around her feet.  She found my bag of wrapping supplies and had a ball playing with the ribbon.  It followed her in a trail as she crawled around the parlor.