The baby days are coming to a fast close. Caty turns 7 on Tuesday. When we moved into our house, instead of keeping the dining room for its intended purpose, we made it a playroom. The last year or so the playroom hasn't really been used as one, other than a place to store Caty's horse collection, barbie collection, the bookshelf, and some random toys, doomed to a life in the toybox. Today, we went through everything in there in preparation to turn that room into the dining room it is supposed to be. As mad as I was at the time she did it, I am going to miss this spot on the wall where a preschool aged Caty practiced her drawing (and, if you look closely, a Kindergarten aged Caty tried to write her name in cursive).
1 comment:
Awww - what a sweet memory to save.
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