A Daria Tale

Once upon a time, on a bed far, far, away (in Waban, MA to be precise), there was a little princess who found a hairbrush.


She was so excited with her discovery, that she began to play with it.


Then she decided that it might taste yummy, so she tried to put it in her mouth, but it was too big.


So she turned it around, but it was too small.


Next she found her butterfly, but it was too wing-y.


So finally, she found her thumb - just right. (Note the pun: she's no longer sucking her left one like me, which, when combined with the fact that she eats lefty, makes mommy and daddy think she is probably left-handed.)


And the princess slept happily ever after (or at least for the next half hour). The End.