Day 5 – Last year I introduced you to Baby Girl’s fixation
with the line. Welp, it’s a new year and she’s making new lines.
We’ve got school yard lines, playground lines, conga lines, and llllooonnnggg
lines. In full disclosure that long line photo was totally edited to
protect the lazy, I mean the innocent – nobody needs to see my unkempt house
with piles of laundry on the outskirts of the line. I also noticed that
there are several “figures” who appear to be inappropriately suited for the
line and remain as outliers. No idea why. New and most recently
this year Baby Girl is proud to now present – GROUPS of lines! We’ve got
big groups and small groups, we’ve got ginormous mosh pit groups and we’ve even
got dinosaur groups made at school where they each have their own names.
That compulsive need for order obviously still exists. What I love most
though about how her lines have transformed over the last year is that they are
no longer exclusive to one type of “character”. Everybody is included in
the group! It is truly symbolic of who she is as a human. She
doesn’t care who you are, or what you are, or where you came from, or how you
look, if you are big or little, short or tall, have one arm or two, if your
Barbie hair’s gone crazy or your wing has broken. I’m pretty sure she
wouldn’t care if you weren’t wearing pants (as long as you’re a doll that is).
My point is that for Baby Girl everybody is welcome in her group, as long as
you make sure to stay in line. #30facesofautism
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