I think Leap Year Day is cool.  Had I been born two days later, I would be celebrating my eighth birthday.  Instead, I celebrated my thirty-second.  I just love the weird juxtaposition that Leap Year provides.
But I didn't realize that it's a hard concept to explain to a five year old.  As Cami and I were running errands, I tried to explain that the solar calendar doesn't quite mesh with the numbers on a paper calendar -- it doesn't sound very believable.  Anyway, any day that is "special" but doesn't involve presents doesn't really count as "special."
But I was just thinking that for us this really is a Leap Year.  We're leaping from two-kid status to  three.  We're leaping from eternal-student family to gainfully-employed family.   And we're leaping across the Pond.  Maybe it's not just Graham who should self-identify as a frog.
 
 
2 comments:
As usual, such a great take on an everyday subject. Cami is tough sell sometimes, huh?
All your leaps are so exciting, Starr. I'm so happy for you guys.
Hey, I think I'm with Cami. Who says you can't have presents on Leap Year Day?! What a great idea...
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