Hard At Work

 

"I workin mumma," I hear her say to me, her tone gruff and sincere.

Whether it be with a glue stick, a pile of blocks, a tote bag with odds and ends or in her kitchen.  She is hard at work, creating scenarios, playing pretend, making, doing, fixing, working.  That little brain of hers is constantly turning from activity to activity, sometimes leaving my brain spinning!  Oh, but is she proud of herself as she executes a thought, an idea, a game, and, boy, does she execute!  To have the same follow through as her, to hatch a plan and then never stop short of living her dreams, in fact to crumble on the floor in a sea of tears if anything less than her idea is followed through on.  Such passion she lives by!

And, oh so, so deliberate at every turn.