#WearOrange - The Day Before
Mike Mulligan and His Steam Shovel by Virginia Lee Burton I watched my anxiety grow. I stood on the outside comfortable and secure, and I watched it flourish, all on its own. There was an awesome power behind it, Mike Mulligan's steam shovel digging the hole, harder and faster and deeper and with a perfectly square edge. There was no way out of the hole. I could sit there, at the bottom, with Mike Mulligan and Mary Ann. Stuck. A building constructed over my head, comprised of bricks named Christina-Taylor , and Alex Teves , and classes of kindergarteners , pressing on my heart as I imagined myself walking around town in an orange t-shirt. I have orange t-shirts. One is from a girls' trip to NASA while attending a convention of the National Charity League, an organization I'd have introduced to CTG when she entered 6th grade. One is from the Jane Goodall lecture G'ma and I attended, sitting on foldin...