My lazy parents finally got me out of the stuffy house. We went to the park near our house. The leaves were a crunchy delight, a delicassy my folks do not appreciate. I wanted to play inside of a trashcan. They said 'no' to that, too. I like to swing because the wind feels good in my face. We took our first family self-portrait. If I'm lucky, and if school ever ends, I will get to go back. Wish me luck.
~ Jack
