Walking Megan into preschool the other morning, I noticed it was so cold I could see my breath. I was asking Megan a question and she wasn't responding.
"Megan, answer me please," I said.
"I can't," she said. "If I open my mouth, all the smoke will get in."
Tuesday, November 2, 2010
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