All they need is story, so they roll in the yard, in the sun spreading out a blanket, and they play bugs, hiding in the thousand ...
Have you ever seen that one bird up on a hot wire? He smiles and nods his head, and you’ve not a guess at what he’s feeling ...
The sun makes me happy today. Sometimes, in this stage of motherhood, I feel like one of those deep-cave fish who grew out of their use ...