Sometimes I stand and admire my refrigerator door. It is an art gallery of which I am full of pride – a grandmother’s pride. I was proud when they were just scribbles because in their eyes they were well imagined works of art. I was proud when it was their mother’s scribbles that hung there (different refrigerator). These squiggly artist are our future and they deserve our pride, our appreciation, our encouragement and always our love.
“Lily (age 6) chicken don’t teeth.” Her mom said.
“My chicken has teeth.” Lily replied.
This is Wally. ===>
And then there are Princesses that love their unicorns so much they take them for a ride.