A few days ago, when linking to a poem on my blog from Twitter, I inaccurately pronounced, “Less than 100 to go!” It’s because I’ve always been dyslexic when it comes to how many days are in the year. You would think after typing “365” a few times a day, every day, it would sink in. But you’d be wrong. Anyway, 100 more to go!
I love this. The little girl on the elephant makes me smile.
Her mom was at a table with a friend or two, and she could have been so bored and whiny. Instead, she was in her own world playing on all the animals. I could tell she had a story happening in her head about what was going on. Maybe she’ll be a writer. Or an adventurer. Or both.