bare foot notes
*small steps under the big sky*
Wednesday, April 14, 2010
Of sibling rivalry?
We were driving down the road the other day when Amelia saw three hills out the window...
"Mama, that's a mama hill, a big girl hill, and a baby hill...
The big girl hill says: 'mama, pick me up,'
the mama hill says: I can't pick you up, I'm carrying the baby hill,'
and the baby hill just says 'bah, bah, bah...'"
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