The little voice in the back of my head screams "HYPOCRITE!" but I shoosh her as I say what I want to say out loud. "Why not?"
I keep asking that question over and over of everyone.
I can't do it.
I can't write it.
I can't ... I can't ... I can't ...
WHY NOT?
So when the question was, "Can we spend a day walking around downtown taking photos?" the answer, of course, was "Why not?"
"Can we check out the cemetery and church back there?"
Why not?
"We can't go inside."
Why not?
"Can I play in the water?"
Why not?
Why not?
Why not?
Why not?
Why not?
There is a lot of magic in those two simple words.
So I'm going to keep asking that question.
Why not?