Wednesday, March 14, 2012

Of Writing Instruments

I was intent on my Facebook (as usual), but heard C out of the corner of my ear. "Ow...ow. Mom? This hurts. Ow. Momma...ow! Momma? It hurts. Ow!"

Finally I took my eyes off of my screen to see her standing next to me pressing the point of a pencil into her hand. "Momma? This hurts. Ow."

I took the pencil away and returned to my Facebook page, while she returned to her drawing table. Next she came over with two crayons. She held the yellow one to her chin and began rubbing the orange one across it. Then she sang, "I playing the vi-o-lin! I playing the vi-o-lin!"

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