Built Ford Tough

Getting out of the car today Isa stood up suddenly and bumped her head. She didn't make a whimper.

There's a little girl at church two weeks younger than her. Her parents were gently tossing their daughter up and she was cooing softly. As Isa was crawling all over me, I tossed her a few feet in the air. She didn't coo. She yelled with glee!

The other day she did a backflip off the bed, sat up and looked around.

Ang has taken to saying, "she's built Ford Tough" and I'm inclined to agree.

The only thing that gets under her rugged exterior is hunger pains. A truck can't run without gas and Boop ain't cooperating till she gets milk, juice, mum mums, cheddar puffs or some mashed veggie, fruit combination.