Blowing & Drifting

Thanks to a long nap that ended just before I got home, Julia was in excellent fettle all evening long. The high point may have been when she was spinning around in circles, shouting, "I'm fascinated!" I stopped her by asking, "Do you know what 'fascinated' means, honey?" She said no, so I said something like, "'Fascinated' means 'interested.' Like I'm fascinated by you!" Her eyes lit up and she tore off down the hall, shouting, "I'm fascinated by myself!"