Weaving a basket.
November 28, 2011

A couple weekends ago, we went to the Tongva Acorn Festival with my dad and my sister.  (It was raining and unbelievably cold.  When we finally got into a warm room, it took me several minutes to stop my body from convulsing from the cold.  Next year: LAYERS!)  The festival was less about acorns than it was a celebration of Tongva culture and one of the stations included basket-weaving.  Dad started one with Charlotte.

Things like this, watching your parent dote on your child the way you know they doted on you, are the absolute best thing about parenthood.

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  1. By Morgan on November 28, 2011

    That is my favorite unexpected bonus of being a mama.  Seeing my parents love on my daughter is like opening a time capsule.  I also truly cherish watching my brother create a relationship with his niece.  He has been more of an uncle to her in her two years that I expected him to ever be.  I am so blessed!





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