Scout has been sick.
We thought
if she got out of the house
she might feel better.
It made us feel better.
As for her,
indifferent at best.
In the beginning
I carried her on my shoulders.
But she got heavy fast.
Why can't she walk?
She only laughs at me.
Mom came to the rescue.
I think they
gang up on me.
Does Scout always have to be right?
How does she control me so?
