As a five year old, Patty was intrigued by a ladder that leaned on the
porch.
Although with dust and dirt, Patty knew that her
climbing skills were inadequate. She had stop the climb, choosing to slide down splinters-covered porch. It was a rough ride .
Damn, Patty swore. The best she could manage on the porch today was tangling little sister Debbie's long blond hair, while she played sweetly in the playpen.
For good measure, Patty wove in sticker weeds. Mom is so gonna kill me, she
guessed. Oh, well.
Wednesday Words are highlighted above. No idea when I posted, but I'd say about 2018.
This is a blog post 2014. Only bits of words manage to work through. Let me ask you: Did you ever do stupid careless things that you really needed to think through. I made some unwise decision, and so far, I think there will be more unwise decisions.
