Colson just did a drawing with chalk. She tells me to come see.
C: "Look! I coloured aaaall the times."
It looks almost like a calendar and I take her to mean the seasons.
C: "This...is fall. And this is...snow."
Looks like I'm right. Seasons.
C: "...And this is....happy birthday."
Cute. Her birthday's today. It's (almost, officially) spring.
C: "And this one is zombies!"
Zombies. Look out for summer, people. It's coming.