We saw a Little Person in Walgreen's the other day, which meant I spent a few bad moments, while looking for the children's ibuprofen, hoping my children weren't staring too baldly and that they wouldn't say anything too loudly. Fortunately they were polite; it was only last night that Phoebe remembered, and said: "Hey Mommy, I saw an Orf the other day, and she looked like a grandma Orf!" Later, she said, "How come that lady was so short?" "God makes people in all shapes and sizes," I said. "Small, tall, skinny, fat..." "And triangle too!" she said. ------------------------ Phoebe challenged me to a staring contest. "I'm staring...I'm staring...I'm staring...oops, you blunk!" she said. ------------------------ "How do you spell thur?" she asked, crayon in hand. "Thur?" I said. "What's a thur?" "You know, thur," she said. "Like...thur...