I have a mare; and we have a five-year-old mare with a colt, a four year-old filly, and a two-year-old filly... oh, and my mare is going to foal again in January.
As usual, the next stop filled the train, and she looked with some irritation at a five-year-old who shoved by her legs to stand next to the window beside her.
She looked at him, and he nodded as sagely as a five-year-old could.
What kind of mother let her five-year-old son carry on with death like he was a favorite uncle?
Katie clicked the phone off and looked at the five-year-old doing wind sprints across her apartment.