Rain, oh rain, please, please go away. I really have to play outside today. I just can't stand another day inside, My legs need to run, jump, kick and slide! My house feels stuffy and my family so near. I'd give anything for fresh air and a sky that is clear. The grass is so… Continue reading Rain, Rain, Go Away.
"She did it", (pointing) "He did it", (pointing) in unison they cry to me. The more I see this routine each day, I wonder just how it came to be. Do brothers and sisters naturally blame each other whenever one does wrong? Or is only one dictating this blame game, and the other one plays… Continue reading The Blame Game.