Our World

The other day...we were having a bit of a wind storm here! Olivia was standing at the living room window staring outside as the trees and leaves were vigorously blowing around. She looked a little concerned, so I went over and stood beside her. Staring out the window, she threw her arms up and said, "Look at our world!" I said, "What do you mean honey?" She says, "Look Mom....it's wrecked!"