What a disappointment. I had an entire post planned out.
We attended the Discovery Academy’s “Positive Discipline” workshop on Thursday. Before we went I said “I can get an entire post out of it!”. Not the case.
Penelope. Just say the name. It’s magical. Familiar, yet with a hint of obscurity.
I looked up her name on Wikipedia and found this quote amusing: “the Penelope Painter is recognized by his representations of her—to Roman sculpture copying or improvising upon classical Greek models, by her seated pose, by her reflective gesture of leaning her cheek on her hand…” Like the gesture she made on Gotcha Day maybe?
An entire week with no postings makes Jeremy a dull writer.
Every day something new. A new word (banana), a kiss on the cheek (this afternoon), and screaming (watching the trailer for The Oogieloves). The scream was an imitation or excitement. Or…she had the same thought I did “THIS LOOKS TERRIBLE!!!!!” and could only express it in a scream. We’ll never know.