We howl with laughter at the joke we just created.
No one else would understand it.
I think of it now and it makes me grin...to see him behave in such a silly way.
Just like him.
A full grown man, embracing the little boy that still flourishes inside.
That little boy drives me insane some days. Ok...a lot of days. And I sit now and wonder why?
That little boy brings me joy in the midst of such pain.
What a gift that grin is to me. That deep, rumbling chortle that bubbles up from inside his middle aged belly.
Oh, I like him oh so much!
It still shocks me that he choose me to do this with...
live out the days,
playing house with all these kids.
What a blessing.