I'm both writing papers (or madly attempting to), and percolating a blog - so today just a kid story. This morning, as I am driving the babes to daycare and they are both protesting at having to go to daycare and school when I get to "stay home all day." So, I try to explain that I have writing to do, and can't do that when they are home. The following conversation ensues:
Boy-o: What do you write about, Mama?
Me: Well, I write about all kinds of things. For school, I write about the things I am studying in my classes. And I also write about the things I experience, about life and the things that I see in the world around me.
Boy-o: Oh. I see...
Long and thoughtful pause....
Boy-o: I saw a dead bird yesterday. It had no head.
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