Every Minute Counts ...
This past weekend the big downtown park hosted another of our city's big summer festivals. While walking through the park visiting the craft booths, my daughter Neva was her usual friendly self talking to the vendors.
"I'm 3 and 3 quarters!" she proudly told one woman.
"Wow, you're even keeping count. That's great," she replied.
"Ya," Neva continued, "I'm 1...2...3... and a little bit of 4."