Stella talks and talks and talks. Right now, she and Jack are playing restaurant. "Here's your money, Jack." "This is my money, Jack." When she gets up in the morning, she walks to the top of the stairs and yells, "I'm up!" then waits for somebody to come and get her. Stella, Bridget and I stopped by the lake after some grocery shopping this morning. Stella was very busy walking to the parking area to pick up rocks, walking to the water's edge to throw in the rocks, walking back to the parking area ... . I used one of these images for today's poem, picking the verse to go with the shot. For some reason, I love the way
this photo works with the this particular poem.
Photos taken 10/13/11
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