One day Aurora and I were going to my house. She was in the stroller, and I was pushing her along, up a long block. We talk a lot about houses and which ones we like and why. This time, she started singing a song about each house as we passed it:
This house is made of rocks...(looking at a stone wall)
This house is kind and gentle...
This house has a porrrrch...
This house is so sen...si...ble...
This house is so special...
One time I couldn't hear her, so I said, "This house is what?" "Nothing!" She replied. Then went on:
This house doesn't have a porch...
This house is so special...
We should all take the time to look at our surroundings, don't you think?
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