Claire drew a family picture today and then described it to me. The stick figure that represented herself had squiqqly lines all over the head. When I asked her what that was all about she replied,
"The wind is blowing my hair".
Of course.
Then, when I asked her to draw a picture of Grandma, she came back with a picture of a rainbow. I asked her where Grandma was and she said very matter of factly,
"The airplane came here (she pointed to a spot in the picture) and then Grandma got on it and then it flew off the page."
Of course.
1 comment:
awe, how sweet
wish i was flying off the page to you right now
but august will be here soon
grandma
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