I picked up Leilani at Joys today. She motioned to the steps. “Mommy, come sit with me.” I did. “What is this?” she asked.
S: “A piece of dry grass stuck to the paint while it was still wet.”
L: “Looks like a man”
S :”Kind of does. That could be the legs, the arms , and here the head.”
L: “He fell from an airplane”
S: “Oh”
L: “Or maybe he got run over by a car.”
S: “Leilani we have to go now…”
