To nap or not to nap.
That is the question!
Willow thinks it is her role, or birth right, to hold the apartment keys whenever we go out. If I don't give them to her, she throws a fit. She's also still in love with her stuffed tiger, which she refers to as, "Meow".
|Just holding onto these keys for safe keeping|
|Some apartment buildings in the background. The first floor level is for restaurants, car-wash shops, and other little stores.|
|How bad to you have to go?|
|Sunflower seeds. Buy them by the pound.|
|The shop keeper reading his newspaper. I'm told that you have to know at least 2,000 characters in order to read a newspaper in Mandarin. Oi. I'll never be able to read a newspaper...and I'm OK with that.|
|Fruit is sold when it is IN season. There are very few fruits that are offered year round.|
|Later, at the soccer party, Willow was placed in the hammock. She was a little uncertain about her safety.|
|Swaying in the summer breeze|
|Ok, enough of that.|
|There's that cutie again!|