some thoughts on motherhood, marriage, learning to love my own face in the mirror, wondering about the lady in the tangerine coat in the bean aisle at the market, writing - the usual suspects.
Friday, April 8, 2011
Dash Like The Wind
"I can dash like the wind, Bean," said Elizabeth.
Ah, the difference a day makes; from *personal care homes with racks for walkers to wind-dashing...
Can you, Bean? Dash like the wind?
She took off ahead of me up the dirt road along the river, pink arms pumping. Chewy came crashing up behind us with a log in his mouth.
I can dash like the wind.
ps. Green frog boots are helpful, but not essential to wind-dashing.
Okay, your turn...
Fill in the blank for today -
I can _____________________.
*read "Did It Okay"/ April 6, 2011
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