Like many fathers and their children, Smith and I wrestle . . . all the time. Last night, as we wrestled, Smith was holding on to one of his beloved Hot Wheels cars. I rolled over him, and my body dug the car into his chest. He yelped in pain. Smith said the following:
"OUCH! Dad, you just broke off a piece of my heart! But that's okay . . . because tonight, my heart is a jellyfish, so the broken part of my heart grew back. I'm okay now. I'm ready to rock."
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I'm Smith.
my favorite things (in no particular order)
- waking up at the first crack of sunshine
- his blank
- chase
- poppie, geeps, oma and apa
- pepperoni pizza, orange juice, salad with kid dressing and asparagus
- baseball and the Ankees
- mom's down hair (as opposed to hair in a pony tail)
- super heros (especially batman, spiderman, flash and green lantern)
- dr. seuss books
- taking tubs
2 comments:
so sweet!!!
You know, I'm sure I've already said this in one of my numerous other comments I've made, but I continue to be astounded by Smith's remarkable imagination. He's a sparkler, that kid.
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