Friday, January 4, 2008
Two days ago he climbed up on my lap and curled up like a cat. A few seconds later he looked up at me with his dark eyes and impossibly long eyelashes and said softly "Mom, I love you. You're so special. I think you're more important than kings...or queens...or gold." Could you die? I almost did.
Then the next day he decided to dress Jojy without me knowing. Except I figured it out when he came to ask me a question:
"Mom, are we going anywhere today"
"Okay, so short sleeves are okay since we're staying home?'
"Sure. I guess."
That's when I knew he was dressing his little brother since he was already dressed in long sleeves. Then Jojy appeared wearing this outfit.
short sleeves, shorts, and slippers, but the shirt is buttoned very crookedey. Is that a word? Whatever, I don't care, it sounds like it fits to me.
any one's tender feelings.
Posted by Babe in Boysland at 4:07 PM