03 January 2013
River Rocks, Missoula, Montana
peek-a-boo, since I don't like playing hide-and-seek, because I worry about being forgotten, or worse, ditched, while everyone else is found and then goes to get ice cream, and I'm still waiting, in the dark, all alone. Hmmm...I wonder if this is an irrational fear, or did it really happened to me? I mean, it is possible, given that I'm the baby of seven siblings. Back to the games: much preferred is sardines, in which "it" hides and everyone else has to find him - and upon finding, squeezes in with "it". Which leads to much giggling, and more togetherness.