Thursday, April 13, 2006
On Being Five (Part 1)
Driving home this evening from the store through a neighborhood. A small bunny rabbit darted across the street. I slowed down and was amazed at how quickly he saved himself.
Me: Oh! I just saw a bunny!
5-Year-Old: Where? I didn't see the bunny?
Me: Well, he went so fast, I didn't have time to tell you.
5-Year-Old: Did you see him?
5-Year-Old: Did he have a basket?
Me: Umm.. Umm.. I think he was going to get the basket.