Wednesday, the camp kids (except Alex... bringing him to a museum is a disaster waiting to happen) went to a museum on Native American studies in Washington, CT. I had given Dana a little $ for the gift shop. Another little boy in her group didn't have money to buy anything so she shared hers with him. She couldn't decide what to get so he picked out a ring for her to wear. Isn't that sweet? Her first ring from a boy. Ok, so it was her money but...Dana's a sweetheart. Her OT at school said she was one of the most nurturing children she'd ever met. And when they did "interviews" in her 2nd grade class and she was asked what was the most important thing about Dana, she said, "I help my brother learn how to talk." Alex couldn't have asked for a better big sister.
