Evisceration by kindness.
Hazel drew me a picture today; it has a person on a scooter looking over their shoulder while going through a door which opens onto a huge tree with a ladder behind it. The wind is trying to warn the person of the danger of hitting the tree but it can't talk, only blow. Hazel tells me the picture is a present because I didn't hit her when I was angry.
posted by Susan Harper at
2:46 PM
2 Comments:
I wish people would give me presents for not doing stuff.
It could become a new tradition, called sckrzru perhaps.
You deserve one don't you. I make great hats.
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