My Dear Child
Standing in front of the fountain on Fraser Street last week she made a wish. In a loud clear voice:
"I wish... I..... could jump into a book!!!"
Now she also told the circulation staffer at the library check-out "I don't like you or your shirt." but I prefer the power of that first image.
"I wish... I..... could jump into a book!!!"
Now she also told the circulation staffer at the library check-out "I don't like you or your shirt." but I prefer the power of that first image.


