Golden Girl

We took Paige to the park for a while this evening. She likes to blow on dandelions, but she usually holds them pretty far from her face and blows too softly for it to actually blow them apart.



























She is also suddenly afraid of cars, but only when they're far away. Weird. If she heard one driving by, she'd run for me, looking panic-stricken. Then she'd cuddle up to my legs as tightly as she could.