Monday, October 5, 2009

the story is . . .

Three year old, drawing on her drawing pad, and Uncle Will

UW: What are you drawing?
3YO: a bridge
UW: don't forget the water
3YO: here it is
UW: where are the fishies in the water?
3YO: they're on land and they all died
UW: oh
3YO: actually, they're looking for their mommies. Their mommies all got eaten. By a shark.

it's all in the narrative . . .