Friday, August 22, 2008


It was breezy this morning, and after a gust blew through, Ramona and I heard a slam.

"Don't worry, Mommy," she said. "It was just the wind and door, working together."

1 comment:

Kimberlee said...

How poetic! What a lovely thought from inside the head of a lovely girl! Such a simple statement but what a deep peek at the charming way she sees the world.