hello goodbye ant
This morning, in the front yard:
Henry ran up to our big maple tree, telling me it was ours. Then,
"Hello! Mommy, it's an ant!"
He watched and talked to the ant for a while, then it was time to go.
"Hello goodbye, Ant! I love you! I'll be your friend every week!"
"You'll be his friend every week?"
"Yeah, every time I see an ant, I'll think of him."
(As remembered by me, and confirmed by Henry, who looks dashing today in a pink shirt, red sunglasses, and green camouflage pants. He has brought three Webkinz to breakfast: a gorilla, an elephant, and a monkey dressed in a witch's costume, formerly worn by the elephant, as he has been explaining.)
Henry ran up to our big maple tree, telling me it was ours. Then,
"Hello! Mommy, it's an ant!"
He watched and talked to the ant for a while, then it was time to go.
"Hello goodbye, Ant! I love you! I'll be your friend every week!"
"You'll be his friend every week?"
"Yeah, every time I see an ant, I'll think of him."
(As remembered by me, and confirmed by Henry, who looks dashing today in a pink shirt, red sunglasses, and green camouflage pants. He has brought three Webkinz to breakfast: a gorilla, an elephant, and a monkey dressed in a witch's costume, formerly worn by the elephant, as he has been explaining.)