We Can Do Hard Things– (Angie Guymon)
8 years ago
As Kylee and I were leaving the bank, I walked through the door first and held it open for her. I looked away, and the next think I heard was a loud bang and then a screaming cry. What did I find? One Kylee knocked to the ground, crying. Everyone in the bank was looking at me and I could not help but smile and laugh because I realized what Kylee had done.
She did not understand the idea at first and kept walking back to the road, but quickly caught on.
After she caught on Kylee was all over the place. One of the volunteers mentioned how it seemed the two of us were always going opposite directions from one another.
After we checked out all of the pumpkins several times and she chose a favorite. She seemed to choose it because she enjoyed poking all of the bumps on the pumpkin.
We took our pumpkin home and enjoyed a pumpkin muffin on the ride home. (Kylee ate most of it, pumpkin muffin thief.)







