Shells
Thursday, November 13th, 2008Last night, Zoe was examining one of her bibs, which is covered with ocean animals. She pointed at the fish and seahorse and then stopped at the shell. “Shell here,” she said and then looked up. “And Shell there!” she said and pointed to me. Zoe has always heard Q call me “Shell,” and sometimes even calls me by that name to be funny. I couldn’t help but smile that she made the connection between the two types of shells!
-M