For many months now G has been my mailbox buddy. We get home, and I walk with her to the mailbox and then she helps me sort it when we get inside. Sometimes I even sing the little diddy from Blue’s Clues. Because why wouldn’t I know that by heart? Here’s the mail it never fails It makes me want to wag my tail When it comes I wanna wail… MAAAAIIIIIIILLLLLL Ask me to do higher-order multiplication or how photosynthesis works and I… Read more »
