“Kirkle, what are you doing? Ok! Take a picture of me coloring!”“I can take my own picture, Coco…ha,ha, this is so fun! Look at this face!”
“Uh oh, Kirkle. Don’t look behind you. I think our fun is up.”
“I was just over here coloring nicely.”
“I’m completely innocent, too! Camera? Oh! This camera.”
Six years ago, not only was I home with lots of littles, but I was processing through some major brokenness in my life. Phone calls with my sisters or close friends helped me handle whatever big emotions were presenting. I had to pack maximum conversation into minimum time slots as this vignette demonstrates.
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