Saturday, June 23, 2012

so much to know

"Look....I love it when those white butterflies come out," I enthuse.
A pause.
"Those are moths Gramma," my grandson kindly corrects.

I am walking hand in hand with my tiny granddaughter. She begins to hum The Farmer in the Dell. I joyously sing along.
"The cheese stands still, the cheese stands still, high ho the dairy-o....." I warble.
"Grandma," the little girl gently reproves. "The cheese stands ALONE."
So true, all alone.
Moths and lonely cheese.
It's a wonderful world and there is so much to KNOW.

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