I doodled this today on the porch. Don't ask me what she's doing. Or why the wind is blowing so hard. Or why she's barefoot. For some reason in every picture I've ever drawn of Leeli she's barefoot. She's not in the stories, so don't read too much into it. I also don't know why she's holding her whistleharp, or why her crutch is too short, or why she looks afraid, or why, in the words of my son Asher (10), she looks like she has to go to the bathroom. I'm no Justin Gerard. It is what it is.In other news, I'm planning to push through chapter three and into chapter four tomorrow. Now that the first grueling chunk is done, finding out what happens when the Igibys reach the Green Hollows should come easier. I can't wait to tell you all about it.Thanks for reading.