.018 day 8

this is the 2nd shadow photo of toots at play i've posted. probably because the only time she is this in her own world, is at the crack of dawn, when it's too early for flash and the sun peeks in. every AM, after 'good morning' hugs and kisses and gibberish dominated girl talk, she grabs a toy and floats sweetly into her ever-present aquarius imagination. most days, that toy is elmo. more recently, it's been this small, plush, blue suede car (a token from grandma) accumulating more miles than my own vehicle. driven on walls, legs (whose ever may be near), kitchen tables and sometimes, even, the actual floor, it's quickly becoming my favorite toy simply because it doesn't make a sound...