As an INTJ female (for those into Myers-Briggs and the like), I am a hard person to know, and an even harder person to love. I wonder if someday my children will want to know what really went on in my brain. I shall leave them this gift. Well, maybe not so much a "gift" as an extremely uncomfortable last will and testament.
Tuesday, February 24, 2009
Beware The Trees
One Thursday, as I was making lunch for Zachary while Ava was at school, Zachary said "Mom, I don't like eating by myself down here".
I asked him why?
He said, "Because that tree is always watching me".
"Which tree?", I asked.
"The one with the one eye", he said.
I asked him to point it out.
Because both Anne Shirley AND Mr. Tumnus ("Even some of the trees are on her side!") confirmed the existence of Dryads for me as a child, I told Zachary that the tree was just watching him to make sure he stayed safe.
You don't see the eye??
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Ooh, she can edit a picture and overlay an arrow!
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