London has recently discovered her father's unique gift for 'fixing' things(she has observed him building and fixing her playhouse downstairs this last month). So, with her own set of plastic tools in hand she has been fixing everything. Walls, eletrical outlets(when I'm not looking), chairs, doors, her friend Ali, and most recently the dog. For those of you who haven't heard, we adopted a new dog from the animal shelter. After taking care of a few medical problems (one of which was a large leg-like tumor), Maya has become a beloved member of the family. London decided she was going to 'fix' her and her ouchie with her tools, repeatedly. I can't imagine a more patient and sweet dog; I can't help but wonder if she is as grateful about her 'rescue' from the pound as she was two months ago!