I wish I could get the scanner to work so I could prove that I am not making this up. But, you’ll just have to take my word.
The other day, Bean comes home with some work she did at school, one paper was a little “book” she made called, “My Feelings Book.” And here’s what it says on the inside:
I am happy when I get flowers.
I am sad when aliens punch me.
The End.
This is so endearing! Oh to be a child again! I was just talking about that on my blog today. The pure state of mind where anything is free to float on by.
Your blog is so full of love! I started reading once I noticed you’re in Arizona as my boyfriend & I just moved away from there as he got a job offer in hotel management (you two have a kinship!)
Many blessings to you & yours!
Cheers! Heather @ <a href="http://www.findthatwarmfuzzyfeeling.blogspot.com/
I always knew you guys were harboring aliens!