Four is a nice even number. The thought of pairing off for a quick match of table tennis; or perhaps grabbing one kid a piece, throwing them under your arm, and making that dash to your gate; these seem so much easier to grasp when it’s the neat and clean number four.
One of us is 4 inches long, crown to rump, and weighs in at about 2 1/2 ounces. Another can now climb onto the bar stools, loves wagon rides and plays the harmonica. Two of us are tired most of the time and couldn’t care less. What’s worth doing but that which comes coupled with sacrifice and fear…and shock and awe?
Four of us, four for all; together some time, around Christmastime.
~ryan
