This is a slightly older Maryism I’d forgotten to post here, but I love it, so here it is late and back-dated…
“Sometimes wishes come to life!”
Me: “Come to life? And dance around the room?”
“No, but they can come true! For example, suppose I were wishing on a white dandelion for a beauuuuutiful garden. I blow on the dandelion, the seeds float everywhere, and pretty soon, what do I have? A whole yard full of dandelions!”
The girl has a way of communicating in a very grown up tone and vocabulary the thoughts and imaginations of a six year old. Too funny. If only I could get her to write…
Legend of Velda 