I love that, no matter how many years are passing by at an alarming rate of speed, some things stay the same.

Gracelyn has done this since we moved in down here and strung up the clothesline.  I used to get, well, irritated and tell her to stop.  But then her giggle was so infectious I couldn’t stop laughing.  So I stopped being irritated and just let her run.  I figured if the clothesline broke and the sheets fell down and got dirty, I’d just rewash them.

This was yesterday morning.

Precious moments.

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