Dinner Conversation: Birthday Cupcakes for Me
Regarding their ritual evening walk:
"Satchel talked to the moon this evening"
"He did?"
"Yes, and it told him that it was hungry"
"Really"
"Yes, so Satch gathered a small pile of leaves on the sidewalk for the moon to eat"
(and the wee boy nodded happily in his highchair with a mouthful a soy-meatball hero)
Here are some images of the boys making my birthday cupcakes last week.
"You are my sun, my moon, and all my stars," - ee cummings
"Satchel talked to the moon this evening"
"He did?"
"Yes, and it told him that it was hungry"
"Really"
"Yes, so Satch gathered a small pile of leaves on the sidewalk for the moon to eat"
(and the wee boy nodded happily in his highchair with a mouthful a soy-meatball hero)
"You are my sun, my moon, and all my stars," - ee cummings
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3 Comments:
Remember this: it could be a lifetime (x2) before he ever remembers that he is the moon and the moon is he.
I love this post. The story, the pictures and the van gogh quote at the end are such a beautiful montage. And how proud Satchel must have been to give you your birthday cupcake that he made so special for you.
So cute! Beautiful post.
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