Life As a Trigonometric Function
Wednesday, June 5, 2013
Poetry from an Almost Three Yearold
The following is a short conversation I had with Little Ish after his nap today.
Little Ish: The rain is tears.
Me: The rain is tears?
Little Ish: Yes, cold tears.
He didn't offer any further explanation.
6/05/2013 08:32:00 PM
Conversations with Little Ish
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