Adventurous: the word to discover Ruthie.
Yesterday, I dropped the kids off at the gym's babysitting. When I returned, one of the babysitters said, "Ruth is sure adventurous". I had never thought of that before, but as I observed her today, I think that "adventurous" is the perfect description. This child seems to have no fear of anything: at the pool, she spends the entire time trying to put her face in the water; at the beach, she screams when the waves leave and laughs when they splash around her; she is on the constant prowl for the dog so that she can sit on him; she will be picked up by any stranger (in our ward) and hug them; and yesterday, I found her outside the gate in the front yard. To top it all off, no matter how many times she gets wacked by James, she still spends much of her time in pursuit of his beloved "monkey".
This is a new thing for me. Though the boys have oodles of energy, they have always been very cautious... James especially.
Look out world, here comes Ruth!




