Wordless Wednesday- Faces of a Boy
Ξ May 13th, 2009 | → 4 Comments | ∇ Kids, Wordless Wednesdays |





And not, well, you know…that fiery place that never freezes over…
But that’s the only explanation I can think of for the fact that my four-year-old ate peas.
And liked them.
And asked for seconds.
Seconds of a vegetable.
And then asked if he could please try some corn tomorrow to see if he liked it.
I am awake and not dreaming this, right?
Can someone smack me just in case?
These curls?
Are really hard to wash throw up out of.
Chloe: What is Luke doing outside?
Me: He’s banging things with sticks.
Chloe: Why?
Me: He’s having fun.
Chloe: He thinks that is fun?
I’m sure she’ll ask that exact same question many, many more times.
I know I have.
Audrey says : I onta eat bugs.
Audrey means: I want to read books.
Audrey says: I eat bugs.
Audrey means: I ate a bug.
Small difference in pronunciation.
Worlds of difference in meaning.
And sometimes some wings to clean off her tongue.