Luke colored me this picture yesterday morning. He colored the balloons, the rainbow, the sky, and the little girl. Then he proudly handed me the picture.
"Thank you Luke! This picture is so beautiful!" I exclaimed.
"Wait!" he yelled in a panicked voice. "I forgot the gravestones!"
"Okay," I responded, waiting for the story to unfold.
And I really should have thought of it, you know. Surely I saw the gaping hole in this pretty scene.
"Long before Trader Joe's existed here," Luke began, "there was a fierce battle, and many fell. This is why there are gravestones."
Okay.
3 comments:
I'm beginning to think Luke's Waldorf School teacher is right.
She is most emphatic about the whole thing.
I tremble to think of life before Trader Joe's.
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