A stick by any other name…

Another stick fell into our yard, landing in a horizontal position, stuck in the mud.

“Look, Mom,” Clooney said, pointing to the stick as we were walking home from the busstop, “I call it the Stick of Wisdom.”

I laughed and asked why he called it that.

The answer: “Because I didn’t want to call it the Stick of Love.”

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