Come on in, the fire is low and the skins are taken right down. The air is so gorgeous out right now, can't imagine wanting anything but to sleep outside in it tonight.
So I watched the Little Crow play tag last night. I just about split a gut laughing at her frenzied antics and drama laden shrieks. Actual dialogue.
Little Crow: I'm it? I don't want to be it.
Coyote: Well honey, tag someone else and you won't be it.
Little Crow: Oh. (runs up and tags her sister who wasn't playing) You're it!
Little Bear: I'm not playing!
Little Crow: You weren't playing, 'til I tagged you! (sprints away, arms flailing in the air) Run for your LIFE!!!!!
I just about peed.
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