A couple of nights ago Wendy rolled over and started telling me something in her half awake manner that she sometimes does.
“The sea lion tried to take my goggles. Sea lions are mean. That’s bad for your eyes.”
A couple of nights ago Wendy rolled over and started telling me something in her half awake manner that she sometimes does.
“The sea lion tried to take my goggles. Sea lions are mean. That’s bad for your eyes.”