Day 124 - May 4, 2010

The next morning Mom let me eat breakfast on the porch. I love eating outside. Food always tastes so much better, I think. - When Mules Flew on Magnolia Street by Angela Johnson

Home. School. Car. Mall. Come to think of it, I'm almost always under a roof. Have I lost touch with the world outside these walls? I'll open a door, step outside, get reaquainted.

I am actually outside quite a bit. I'll try to be outside even more tomorrow. We'll see. Until then, goodnight.