Thursday, April 02, 2009
Row, Row, Row Your Boat....
If we both pull together at the same time, perhaps this dingy will get moving.
Now that I am five years old--a whole hand, as it were--I see the world in a different light. Sometimes, it's the nightlight as I try to read in bed long past my bedtime, in clear defiance of my parents. Sometimes it's the light from the oven, as it cooks my delicious chicken nuggets. Sometimes it's the light coming from my new Star Wars Clone Turbo Tank; how does one brush his teeth without the accompaniment of a Clone Turbo Tank?
1 comment:
Go Jack! Go Nora! Sounds like Miss Nora is talking some. Love you guys!
Grammie
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