She’s So Lucky

This happened this afternoon.

I don’t have to make this stuff up.

(I just have to remember to write it down.)

The day was beautiful.  Dry.  Sunny. Moderate temperature.

London, Mosely and Berg were playing outside.

I heard crying at the door and went to investigate.

The Crying One was London.

When I asked her why she was crying, this is what she said . . .

“It’s just that Mosely already caught one moth and now she found a worm.

And she’s just sooo lucky today

and she won’t share any of them!”