StellaJo

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