animal poets RROWWRR!

 

Dream Lace

Image by ecstaticist via Flickr

 

One night, my daughter got out of the bath smelling like mint and lavender. I said she smelled beautiful.

She asked, “Just like mint soup?”

“Yeah, like mint soup. You sound like a poet.”

“What’s a poet?”

“It’s when a writer uses words to make them sound pretty.”

“I thought a poet was an animal,” she said.

“Yeah, that too.”

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