I caught many weasels (day 118)

I wasn't sure how it would be spending the day with a four year old.  I was out of practice.  The last time I visited was August.  But she made it easy.  Catching weasels, playing with glue sticks, hide and seek, tickle games, catching monsters, making princesses, making tea -- there was a full range of fun from an unencumbered imagination.   My favourite part was gluing stuff together.  What could be more fun than collage on christmas eve?

Looking at her, listening to her, I could believe that violence is not our true nature.

A song for this post.