(Notice the hands in this picture. She is always clasping them together now...they're no longer just fists!)
We also memorized a poem...
Keep a poem in your pocket
And a picture in your head
And you'll never be alone
At night while you're in bed.
The little poem will sing to you
The little picture bring to you
A dozen dreams to dance to you
At night while you're in bed.
So keep a picture in your pocket
And a poem in your head
And you'll never be alone
At night while you're in bed.
The End (of the Poem)
Less than a fortnight left in Vegas...
Then Salt Lake (& Josh Groban)
Then Texas (& the Archibalds)
Then Knoxville (& Alyssa's future husband)
Then Newark (& Noah's Ark and all his animals)
(With a few other places in between!)
(Oh, and one cockroach didn't comply with staying out of my house, but he was mostly dead when I found him. I vacuumed him up to finish the job, sucker!)