During Easter Dorothy was observing the superhero play of her boy cousins. Swinging a pretend sword to show me, she described, "They were using plastic garden tools as fighting supplies."
Dorothy reported: "All the girls got to go across the hall to Ms. Cavender's room for a dance party. The boys had to stay behind and get a talking to." "Why?" I asked. "There keeps being pee on the bathroom floor," Dorothy explained.
Dorothy wanted me to cut her hair. I asked why, and mentioned that it was already pretty short and still looks good. "It's fun and I like the sound of the cutting," she explained.