Saturday, January 16, 2010

My sense of things, Vivi ed.

I see my big sister; my face breaks into a smile.

I feel the fluffy tuft of hair on my stuffed monster; it comforts me.

I smell so good.

I taste my hands; they fill me with wonder.

I listen to Emerald Road, track 10; it soothes me when I'm fussy.

1 comment:

sjeanne said...

Vivi, you are the best!