While at one of our market visits Christopher discovered a dead fly in the window sill. Concerned because it wasn't moving he asked if we could give him some medicine (big word) to make him better. I remember going through this with Hawk. So hard to explain that no amount of medicine will bring it back. Well we tried. We put the fly onto the table and drooped a little bit of water on him . . . . waited and it didn't work. Christopher bored of it wandered away. I cleaned the table and put it to rest in the trash.
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Sunday, April 10, 2011
Dead Fly
While at one of our market visits Christopher discovered a dead fly in the window sill. Concerned because it wasn't moving he asked if we could give him some medicine (big word) to make him better. I remember going through this with Hawk. So hard to explain that no amount of medicine will bring it back. Well we tried. We put the fly onto the table and drooped a little bit of water on him . . . . waited and it didn't work. Christopher bored of it wandered away. I cleaned the table and put it to rest in the trash.
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