I'm so bad at writing journals... I don't put the date above my entries -- I let ink spill on it... It's sad, I haven't even put in a good description of my own daughter.
She has brown hair, light green eyes and far too many sharp teeth. She's adventurous and noisy, often asking us to go to a zoo or a park when one of us has free time on the weekends. Sometimes when both of us are around she asks why most of the grown-ups aren't carrying wands. I tell her it's because they're weird, and she giggles. She often skips ahead of us, and when we're at a zoo, she points to every animal as if it were the most exciting thing in the world.
When she gets tired, she hitches a ride on my shoulders or in Luna's arms, and she knows the zoo well enough to keep to Luna for some reason when we pass by the chimpanzees. I hope I find out what they whisper about once she gets a little older.
Luna's expecting again...