Tuesday, April 17, 2012

Leaves

"Hey! Mom! This is so you: 'Some people go through life like leaves blowing in the wind. They skitter from one place to another, never seeming to belong anywhere. Sometimes they stop for a while, but then the wind blows and they're off again. That's the way it was with Elaine.' "

The above, an excerpt from my eleven year old's language skills composition book. She read it to me today, substituting my name (with emphasis) for another.

This kid scares me with her insight. Really.

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