I wish I had a coat of silk, the color of the sky. I wish I had a lady fair as any butterfly I wish I had a house of stone that looked down on the sea But most of all I wish that I was someone else but me. Now I don’t have a [...]
call her green, for the children who’ve made her
Archive for February, 2012
Well. We seem to have solved one mystery, but are now faced with an even more interesting conundrum. For several weeks now, Hanna has been wandering around saying “aht-chee” with some frequency. Most of her other developing words we’ve been able to decipher, but not this one. Then today, on Hanna’s daycare report, her teacher [...]
Ryan: Why is the barn in the teacup? Me: Because it needs to steep? Hanna: Giggles.
Meltdown du Jour: Hanna is flipping out because I told her she couldn’t have her milk unless she sat down. Milk is apparently only good when you’re standing up. Who knew?