It’s Raining but the Sun is Always Out

Diana, 6, has been writing a lot of letters these days. Here is one she sent to her great aunt and uncle in Phoenix:

Dear Uncle Fill and Corky,

Here it’s raining, but the sun is still out. (Well, the sun is always out but sometimes you just can’t see it.)

A few days ago I learned how to ride a bike with no training wheels!

The tennis court and the park are closed!

What’s going on at your house?

Lili showed us how to make a kite (’cause it’s supposed to be windy on Friday).

Mark turned twelve on April 4th!

Love, Diana

Playground Closed

Diana, 6, is writing a letter to her great aunt.
“Dear Ant,” wait how do you spell aunt?

“Do you have–”
She stops herself and then begins again,
“I hope your safe and healthy at home!!”

“Is there anything that is closed??
I love the books you gave me!!
I really really really love the kitten book!

Here in D.C. we can still go to the park
and ride around with our scooter and bikes.
But we can’t play with the playground aquipmint!

Love, Diana”