‘there once was a girl who had a little curl right in the middle of her forehead. when she was good she was very very good, and when she was bad she was horrid.’
it was pointed out to me last night that my blog title may lend itself to confusion about a girl from nantucket. this curly headed nursery rhyme is the reason for my title, and, I think, my orneriness.
and not to toot my own horn but would you look at this kid-I mean, really.