Oooo. A Tale of Two Cities. I’ve been meaning to read this since I saw the movie when I was a kid. “It was the best of times, it was the worst of times…”
Dad can you make me a grilled cheese?
Yeah. Clatter. Cook. Burn! Ouch! Clatter. Cook.
Where was I? Oh yes… “It was the best of times it was the worst of times…”
Dad, can I have a sleepover.
Yeah.
Okay can you give me a ride to pick up my friends?
Yeah. Clatter. Vroom. Slam. Chatter. Chatter. Chatter. Slam. Slam. Vroom.
Where was I? Oh yes… “It was the best of times it was the worst of times…”
Dad, can you sit up our camp spot in the backyard?
Sigh. Yeah. Clack. Floosh. Pop. Swing. Giggle. Chat. Chat. Zing.
Where was I? Oh yes… “It was the best of times it was the worst of times…”
Dad, can you draw anime with me?
Yeah. Scratch. Scratch. Erase. Erase. Brush. Brush.
Where was I? Oh yes… It is the best of times.
