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Why Butterfly?
Butterflies are known for their unusual life cycle that includes a spectacular metamorphosis from caterpillar to a colorful winged adult. They have an erratic yet graceful flight pattern that attracts attention when they pass. The Ancient Greek word for butterfly is psȳchē, which means soul. I particularly admire their symmetry and kaleidoscope of colors.
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We have a "not at the table" rule. So the other day, Corinne, without saying anything, grabs her drink and twisty straw, climbs down from the table and just walks outside with it. I'm kind of watching her, just letting her do her thing. Finally when she gets past the threshold, I ask her what she is doing, and she looks at me kind of surprised and says, "well we can't blow bubbles at the table...." cracked me up. :)
So funny! I love that she thinks about things and acts.
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