She woke up one day, picked up her crayons, started coloring in the lines and with the correct color palette! Literally, yesterday she was just scribbling erratically.
I'd get all weepy-eyed and sentimental here about my daughter growing up, but she threw a doozie of a temper-tantrum later that morning (...and afternoon) firmly reminding me of her age.
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