Gratitude

Things I Want To Remember

… walking around naked in my sparkly shoes, and then in heels, as he ran across the room shouting “Ready.  Set.  Go.”

… making the most amazing sofa cushion house ever.  Which had a chimney and even needed repairs.  So he got his tools out.

… being so desperate to play with some new bits of train that he insisted I open them so that he could play with them in the middle of the town square. (photo evidence above.)

… calling me “Katherine.”  As in, “Katherine, come help me.”  I blame his dad for this.

… standing on his new “stage” (a step on the deck) and singing Baa, Baa Black Sheep into his “microphone” (a baster).  It was a great show.

… me: “What kind of music do you want to listen to?”  Him:  “Dragon music.”  Of course, let me find that in my song list.

… him:  “You’ve got more grey hair.  It’s grown out.”  Yes, thank you for noticing.

… giving his little friend a hug and a kiss when she got knocked over in football.  Awwww.

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