On the way home from watching a dance recital that I was taping...
Amber: DAD! I finished my Junie B. Jones book!
Me: That is awesome, Amber! I knew you could do it. I'm really proud of you. Do you like reading Junie B. Jones?
Amber: Yeah! I want to get lots more of her books to read.
Me: Well, I think we can do that.
Amber: Now I'm going to read this Paul Bunyan book.
(a few moments of silence)
Amber: I'm gonna take a break. My head is too full of words from that Junie B. Jones book and my head needs a rest.
Well, it was after her bed time so I understand.
This is the stuff from my life that makes my life what it is. Stuff I want to collect because it's important to me. Stuff I want to share with my friends and family. But mostly, stuff I want to remember and never let go.
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Monday, May 18, 2009
Thursday, October 2, 2008
Conversations with the Neighbor Kid
(Standing in my driveway waiting for the school bus)
Neighbor Kid: Mike...do you want to feel my ears?
Me: Not really. Why do you want me to feel your ears?
Neighbor Kid: (smiling) Because they're warm.
That boy is an interesting child.
Neighbor Kid: Mike...do you want to feel my ears?
Me: Not really. Why do you want me to feel your ears?
Neighbor Kid: (smiling) Because they're warm.
That boy is an interesting child.
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