Three named clothespins play daily hopscotch on three sheets of construction paper. The dog is on red. We caught her on the couch. My son (on green) is the arbiter of her color and mine. I choose his, but he moves the pins. I should probably be on yellow every day. I'm lucky he's in charge.
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RT @AdamInCLE: Wrote this: Stoplight — http://t.co/CDuSp1nn #poetry