Here's a post that happens when your daughter doesn't talk for cold microphones and you just can't possibly do justice to her words, that flow in bright colors and start and stop and tell only truth. My groupings of text just sat there in black and white on the screen. I stared at it for quite some time. Nothing moved. I erased it and started over. I even chased her down and asked for more quotes. She gave them willingly and went on her merry way. Type Type Type...nothing.
This is her.
Plan B - I leave you some candy:
Calvin's fave - he gets on his bike immediately after viewing. Every. Time. - Ryan Leech
Ezra's choice...go figure. - Hyperactive - Lasse Gjertsen
A friend gave me a copy of this Bob Dylan piece many years ago when I really needed it. - Last Thoughts on Woody Guthrie (for those who'd rather listen : Bob Dylan)
Oh...and one from the Mama. - I'm Not Stupid
Adelaide likes Little Bear...Here's a favorite. - Duck Loses Her Quack
Have a nice weekend!!
Love, SoulePapa
