Day 79 of year 3 (September 15)
Walk the line at the Guerneville library
Making a picture of Nagyi in the Armstrong Woods forest
I go (to Dada)
Jumping in one
My hair and me flying
Star pose
A hand to hang on
We are forest fairies
Good thing that tree stopped falling
Wawa for baba
What am I, chopped liver or wood?
Waiting with Nagyi
Step up
Echoing barrel walk
That’s a fire “engine”?
Garcon, where is our melange?
