I see my spaghetti dinner.
I also see my son with a handful of spaghettii swinging in air.
It's really a cowboy's rope, according to what he sees.
I see my spaghetti still.
I see my son again, a plate full of spaghetti...ALL dangling from his mouth.
It's really a beard, hanging from an old man's chin.... According to Ben.
So glad I took a second too see what he sees...so I could see the great imagination disguised behind "misbehaving"
I love my boys and their creativeness.
Tuesday, May 24, 2011
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1 comment:
Ahhh, too sweet :)
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