Dorothy shook me awake, pointed to the bright window, and said, "I want you to know that I know that it's morning."
Dorothy likes to have lots explained these days, which makes me realize how often I sing out loud. This week she has asked me to explain:**
Why "One is the loneliest number?"**
Why "Oh baby you got what I need?"**
Why "And you say he's just a friend?"**
Etc.
Dorothy was meticulously putting a top on a jar, and after a few attempts, she secured the lid and said, "Perfect enough."
Dorothy reported from school: We made up a new language today: Japanese!