The Ballad of Brighid of Atlanta Chapter 1

Sally! Were you messing with your mother’s good scissors? Jeez, Dad. Yeah. I’m sorry, okay!? Over the weekend, we figured it out: She knew when kids were in trouble and she could just kinda move and act without having to think about it, do crazy things that normal people couldn’t do. But somehow she didn’t think twice about it. Yeah-heah! ! ! Yu ss Go Girl! Woo