Daisy's cousin hasn't been to visit since Thanksgiving, so when Emerson said he was bringing her home with Daisy today, I wondered how this near two year old would handle sharing her toys. When they got here, I heard the cousin call "Hi, Dixie"
Then I heard Daisy Squeal, "No, mine grandma!" And she raced in here ahead of her cousin, hugged me, and urged me, "hide grandma, hide!"
She shared the toys with no problem at all, however.
And petty little me feels ridiculously pleased by this.
