In these snippets from the archives, I muse over A.'s amazing progress, delight in her viewing of Disney films, and write a villanelle for her.
December 31, 2002:
It probably doesn't make a whole lot of sense to most of you why the fact that, this evening, when I said, 'A., go get your Rolie Polie Olie books, and bring them in here so we can read them after you take a bath,' and my daughter rushed ...