A birthday heart

On the way home from school this afternoon, I asked Zoe if she was excited for her birthday tomorrow. She was. When I asked what she was going to do, she said, “When I wake up in the morning, the first thing I’m doing to do is draw a heart.” Thinking that was a curious answer, I asked her why and was told it was because she didn’t know how to draw one today. Ah. “But you’ll be able to do it tomorrow, when you’re four?” I asked. “Yes,” she replied.

The power of four!

-M

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