Where's Eliana?
Eliana loves to hide. And I'm not just talking about pulling a blanket
over her head in the middle of room type of "hiding" either. I'm talking
really hiding... like behind the shirts hung up in my closet, or behind
the gazebo in the corner of the yard, or across the street in our
neighbor's back yard... um, yeah, seriously... that happened once.
We had the missionaries over tonight and dined outside (hamburgers, hot
dogs... the standard grilled fare). As we were sitting at the table
eating and talking, the kids were roving around the backyard playing.
Berkeley was entertaining himself in the middle of the grass with his
basketball, his basketball hoop, and his tent and other various toys...
all in plain sight. Eliana, however, was darting between our fairly
dense pyramidalis hedge (see
sample
image of pyramidalis hedge), ducking under the magnolia tress, and
sneaking behind the gazebo... jabbering to herself in the merriest way
you can imagine.
It is interesting how much contact she allows between branches, bushes,
and other flora to her own face and skin; for example, sometimes her
entire face will be brushing up against a bush as she attempts to get
from point A to point B. But Berkeley, on the contrary, has a specific
aversion to such contact; if he can avoid it, he will contort his body
in any way possible to squeeze through a tight passage or space. If he
can't avoid the contact, then (in general) he will abandon the goal.
Eliana just motors on through; no fear.
I think that sums up Eliana's adventurous spirit... no fear. It's
amazing how different they are at such a very young age (I'll blog more
on that later).
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