Not only does Evelyn marvel at the birds, try to catch the bunnies, and want to eat the peanuts that our neighbour Helen puts out for the chipmunks - she has become fascinated with bugs of all shapes and sizes.
When we go for a walk (and a walk now consists of me holding her hand and we walk up and down the sidewalk - long gone are the days when I could strap her into her stroller and move at a pace that would let me burn off some energy) she crouches down and points at the ants and says 'bubs' , 'bubs' and then she squishes them with her finger. She's also taken to picking up lady 'bubs' and bringing them up to her lips as if she is going to eat them, and then laughing as she squeezes the living daylights out of them.
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