Harmful effects on intelligence, after exposure to children.
D.J. came back from today’s yard sale foray with a treasure he was so proud of, that he just had to show me, immediately after coming through the door. He had his hands clasped by his throat to conceal the treasure that he wanted me to see. I don’t understand the thought processes of children, either. After he had teased me enough and could tell that I was desperate to find out what he hadn’t allowed me to see, he revealed it to me. Around his neck he wore a newly acquired “graveyard necklace”... Sign in to see full entry.