Day 52 of year 4 (August 20, 2011)
Did somebody order a Stella-in-a-bag?
Puppy? Check. Parasol? Check. I am ready to stroll
Look me in the eye
I don’t want to drop a single elephant
A little step to the left
What would happen if I’d let go?
Upclimber
Climber from down
Ship ahoy
Can I do it?
Apa (that’s how I called him today) is a balancing force in my life
Sorting
And suddenly I found myself in a sandbox
So I took my shoes and socks off
Wandered into pillowland
Love the touch of gentle grass on my sole/soul