He watched me watching him. "I love your eyes," he said, his mouth a green gape of broccoli.
The unexpected compliment drew a smile from my lips. I laughed a little, my grin growing.
"And your big teeth," he added.
Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Bababooey
There was nothing to do while Number Two dawdled over his dinner plate but look at him. I studied a face that had thinned out in the pattern following babies to boyhood. He ate sweetly. He's the only one who makes chewing sounds I don't mind listening to.
He watched me watching him. "I love your eyes," he said, his mouth a green gape of broccoli.
The unexpected compliment drew a smile from my lips. I laughed a little, my grin growing.
"And your big teeth," he added.
He watched me watching him. "I love your eyes," he said, his mouth a green gape of broccoli.
The unexpected compliment drew a smile from my lips. I laughed a little, my grin growing.
"And your big teeth," he added.
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4 comments:
They're honest, aren't they? Mine used to ask why I had lines on my forehead...nice.
swoon.
Delightful!
Aww that's sweet :3
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