While a band of water droplets march across the road and seep, drip, and weep on the concrete, shell driveway, and grasses outside Mom creates and prints out lesson plans for the new school year, the girls work with puzzles and felt boards and have conversations like this one:
"When I turn 7 I want to have my birthday at Chucky Cheese."
"When I turn 8 I'm having my birthday at Mr. Gatti's."
"When I turn 9 I want my birthday party here with a big cake."
"When I turn 10 I think I want to eat at Burger King."
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Why do rainy days always make us think of food?
lol - sounds like our house - a definite food focus!
Posted by: Leonie | July 30, 2008 at 04:54 PM