Big Girl had “Poetry Café” day today at school.
Apparently, it was some throwback to the 60’s and they were all supposed to dress like hippies and read poetry that they’d written.
When I was growing up, we dressed as Colonials and celebrated Georgia Day.
Not hippies.
My, how the times have changed.
She IS adorable, though, isn’t she?
My little Flower Child.
sigh.
(and the wrist is wrapped, for those of you who will want to know, because she tumbled off of her(my) bike on Saturday and sprained it. we’re in the klutzy stage, I think)
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