Alyssa

My two year old niece is fond of carrying around a mini pink laundry basket full of toys wherever she goes. When we went bowling she dropped an eight pound ball and smashed her finger pretty badly. But she did bowl a 77 with the rails so I think it might have been worth it. Here she is being strolled around the University of Virginia where we spent the afternoon. She liked riding down the steep parts of the hills. At all of these places Alyssa could never properly pronounce "Uncle Rich." Whenever she tried she said, "Make a Wish." As in: Good morning Make a Wish, making pasta Make a Wish?, and plea tie my shoe, Make a Wish. She's pure strength and imagination.