Day 259 of year 4 (March 12, 2012)
Taking my fingers on a walk on the railing

Head..

Chinny..

Chin.

Flapping my wings

Do the beaver dance

I motion this way

Widening smile and skirt

Practice bow

Downward orating

Proud and yellow

Dunno

You are a punk squirrel

Oh, I get it now

I think that’s funny

LOLed so much my stomach hurts

Will I remember a minute from now what I laughed about?

Lemme think

I totally rock

Twist and twirl

Which part of the invisible elephant am I holding now?

Feet and tongue forward

Fountain of hair

I cannot step back more

Sweeping while impersonating old Yiddish men

Adoration

Crossing my legs ain’t easy

That ant looks so little from here

Provo-proto-vamp

Is my chest out enough?

Blow-fishella

But wait, there is more

Ant-whisperer

Down boy, down
