Hazel and I were playing Dr. Seuss’ I Can Do That boardgame this afternoon and it occurred to me as I had to wiggle under the thinga-ma-stick with a styrofoam cake under my right arm – that the month of January was almost over and Aline hadn’t yet baked a …
We’re in the car and quizzing Hazel: What are your legs for? Walking! What is your nose for? Bleeding! What is your belly button for? Lint!
Hazel is starting to sing. Before she would just shout loudly but she’s starting to get a melody occasionally and making up her own songs. If I could only remember the words . . .
With his “secret plans and clever tricks,” the Enormous Crocodile desires to lunch not with but on a nice, juicy child.
Just the sort of book to give a kid pleasant dreams at night . . .
