Gabbie speaks

Gabbie, Davy and I went for a walk yesterday. I needed to clear the fog from my brain. It was chilly outside, and half way down the block Gabbie said that she was cold. So we turned around and headed home. All of this still took fifteen minutes. Gabbie was walking, I was carrying Davy in his sling.

When we turned around and headed home, the sun was in our eyes. Gabbie complained, "Sun, hot! Blow on it!" Well, that is what we do when our food is too hot.