2/16/2011

February 16th, 2011

Napoleon

Today, since it was so beautiful, we were outside for our after school art program. As we were drawing, a huge flock of birds flew overheard and we all looked up.

"Where do you think they are going?"
Me "I am not sure Napoleon. Where do you think they are going?"
"Well they are leaving Serenbe. And I don't know why they would want to do that. It's their wings fault, not theirs."

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