eyeballs

When this little girl was born and through the first year of her life, I was certain she was going to be my very sensitive girly-girl...I am completely convinced, without a doubt, I was entirely wrong about this one. The older she gets, the more and more she's turning in to my tomboy...more like her mom.

Yesterday was Lia's turn to join her dad at work. He's a butcher. To say she loved it would be an understatement. Dad brought her home and immediately she came to my office cupping her hands over her eye. Injuries in this house do not surprise me any more so I just sat there... and then she put her hands down to reveal this...

Don't change Miss Lia. You rock!

(indeed... a real 'live' cow eyeball in her hand)