Because something’s gotta sparkle
January 9, 2008
We walked to the YMCA to go to yoga class on Monday. It’s about a mile away. I brought the stroller, but it ended up just being some extra weight for me to push around. My kid can WALK. Along the way, I was looking for anything colorful to break up the monotony of gray, gray, gray on a typical northwest day. Oh, the sky is gray, the deciduous trees are gray, the water is gray, the streets and sidewalks are gray. This time of year, everything just feels so darn washed out, what with the clouds and the angle of the sun, even I feel gray. So, when we came across this car, Abby got to learn the word turquoise.
Now, if we could only have a turquoise day. Oh, what a day that would be.
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