Some of the best moments are the ones right when Eisley wakes from a nap. The decisions she makes are quite odd, like today for instance when she decided it was important for her to immediately grab her sand pail. Right after carting it around (in various shoulder/wrist positions) she went for Scout’s bone and stared at it for a long time. She would set it on my desk stool and then pick it back up multiple times until she was satisfied then threw it in her bedroom and drank her milk. She’s a weirdo. I love it.