Monday, July 14, 2008

Small Ones, Sun

A weekend. Pool with small ones in the evening cool. A picnic. Cherries. Hot concrete. Reading Roald Dahl's "The Boy Who Talked With Animals" aloud during kids' break, I looked up to find us distantly surrounded by small children listening, leaning in ever so slightly to hear until the whistle blew.

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