Good Imagination

Every night before Lainey goes to bed, we go over our best and worst part of the day (highs and lows). She has to make sure she hears from me and Kyle before she will go to bed. Tonight, Lainey said she wanted to whisper her "high" in my ear and then I could tell daddy--who was 2 ft from us on her bed. She leaned up and said her "high" was that her daughter, Eliza who is seventeen, did a great job on her triathlon today. She jumped, ran, and swimmed (lainey's words) really well in her triathlon. She said that her daughter learned how to do all of that from her (Lainey). She likes to play "family" a lot but those babies she used to take care of have grown up really fast.