We were walking along the road near the farm. It had been raining quite a bit, and the ground was soft. Along the side of the road were lots of goat hoof marks.
I said: “Look! Goat trails!”
Lillian acted scared and excited and curious, looking around. “How can you see them?”
“See, over there.”
“Oh, GOAT trails! I thought you said ghost trails!”
She has a new plastic waterbottle for school. She decorated it with a couple of large stick-on eyes.
“Do you like my waterbottle Daddy?”
“Yes, I guess so…”
“It looks like a face.”
“When I drink, it is like I’m sucking out his brains!”