Okay, it’s been a while since I’ve posted any blog entries. Mainly because I honestly thought my previous entries vanished into the netherverse of other documents I’ve accidently deleted in the past. (I think it’s the same dimension where missing socks go when you do the laundry. Barbie shoes live there, too.)
I’m looking forward to a quiet evening with the fam this evening. Maybe some Dr. Pimple Popper. We like that show. Something about it makes us want to snuggle more and eat savory foods. (Yes, we snack and watch pilar cyst removals. Don’t knock it ’til you’ve tried it.) Zoe finds Dr. Lee inspiring, and I’m not going to mute that wonder. She now says she wants to be like Dr. Lee. “Dr. Lee is so nice and funny,” she says. “She helps so many people.” My kiddo sees compassion is a viable resource. My child sees that she can use her own talents and abilities to improve lives.
Nope, not going to stifle her desire to emulate. Even if that involves things that ooze.