Sammy has spent the past week digging for fossils in our front yard. He's sad he's yet to come across a bone. We have several packages of soup bones in our freezer. On a scale, how wrong is it to bury one for him to find?
(as an aside...I already like Sammy's new teacher 1000x better. I've been able to clearly see what was bothering me that I couldn't vocalize about his previous teacher. It's good.)
(getting into something, alison moyet)