WEEK 3
EVERYTHING I DO COUNTS
Last week I caught a "just." It was mine. I said "I'm just in the chorus" about my show, and then I heard it. I'm in the show. That's the sentence.
Here's the next thing. Nobody writes down the stuff I do at home. Making Bowden laugh when he's crying. Finding Millie's shoe, which is always under the couch. Getting everybody to agree on a game when they want four different games.
Grown-ups have names for those things. My mom told me. Kindness. Memory. Organizing. Leading. They're skills. I already have them.
When I'm big, nobody gets to call these years "nothing." I won't let them.
HERE'S WHAT I'M SAYING OUT LOUD THIS WEEK:
"The things I do count, even when nobody's counting."
HERE'S WHAT I'M DOING THIS WEEK:
Telling someone one thing I did today that nobody noticed.
PRACTICE FIRST:
Say it to the mirror. Then tell your family, on tape. Then tell someone for real.
Mirror, then with the family on tape (a grown-up's phone, private album called Practice), then for real.
WRITE IT IN
Saved on this device only. Nothing leaves your phone or computer.