At the park, James finds a rolly polly, (pill bug). He really likes these things, they will crawl up and down his arm, and he says, "it tickles!"
While playing with one it rolls up into a little ball. Well James wants to 'help' open it up. So he does and it gets ripped in half. I watch him look at the halves in both hands, and he says, "Momma I bwoke duh wolly polly."
I said, "oh yeah buddy you sure did, lets try to be careful with them ok?"
"ok momma."
1 comment:
o good lawd
i remember your "collection" of rollie pollies as a kid... you couldn't get enough of them... they were everywhere... their little carcasses that is.
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