says Olivia, after standing in water Bodhi's spilled from his finger bowl. He likes to get messy, he likes to wash his hands. Handies!!
The other day we'd our first beach visit of the season, though it was fecking freezin in the wind. Walking back to the car, Olivia was hopping over the red strips of paving, because 'I don't want to step in the Rivers of Blood and Death. Harharhaaarrrrrr!'
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The world's youngest goth
What imagination.
We used to do something similar with the cracks in the pavement. I'm sure there was a more innocent reason though. And I don't think it involved blood :-)
Oh my god! I can't believe that. Once, when my daughter Lily was about eleven, I was discussing linoleum colors with a friend. I said that I liked red and black tiles as a color scheme and Lily blurted out, "No! That would be like blood and death, blood and death!"
I swear.
I think may not sleep now from laughter....
Ha! My girl's all about the blood and death though :)
I'm so freaked out it's almost a medical condition... and I haven't even had any coffee yet today. "Rivers of Blood and Death". You should get her writing horror novels right away.
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