The Words:
Bird, Grass, Shirt, Book, Calendar, Pipe, House, You, Gingham, Troll, Fish
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"Wow."
"Yeah. See that house? Em took three days to do the grass around it..."
"My god. Is that a troll?"
"A friendly one. But that black bird, the one behind the big story book? It's evil. Or so Em says."
"And she has a calendar too."
"Mmhmm. Crosses off each day like she's waiting for something."
"I am in awe. I mean, look at that pipe and that fish. Look how real that shirt looks..."
"It's a gingham shirt. See the patterns?"
"I see an artist..."
The room was still for a moment as both women stood examining the wall. The air shifted and both looked behind to see the tiny four year old with her hands on her hips.
"You are a bad Mommy..."
"Emily..."
"My wall is PRIVATE."
"Em... this is--"
"I don't care. Get out."
"Emily, she's your PRIVATE teacher."
"I don't need a private teacher."
"You don't?"
"No."
"What do you need then."
"More wall."
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1 comment:
woah,haha, totally didn't know what to expect!
She must be a prodigy, or else I'd whup her butt.
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