Thursday, July 1, 2010

Are you kidding me with this?

0701001817 In the ups and downs of our every day's what good deed did I do in some ancient past life that led me to this moment? You know, the one where that face is mine, ALL MINE, just for minute?

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Today in the car with Russell I said to him “Russell, when you get big and tall like daddy, will you promise to never move far far away from me? I don’t think I could take it if you had to live far far away from me.” 0701001813 to which he replied “No I won’t live far away, but we have to paint the house on the other side so I can live there”

me: “Maybe we could just buy a piece of land and we could build a house for Russell, and a house for Alice, and a house for mommy, and a house for daddy, and we can all live really, REALLY close.”

“Daddy should live with you in mommy’s house” (haha! awesome)

“Why? Would he be sad in his own house?”

“Ummm, I think he would be scared all alone”

“Well, can he live with you in your house?”

laughing “Noooooo! He’s not MY husband, he is mommy’s husband!”

“Well, then who will live with you? Will you have a wife?”

“Um, yes.”

“Yeah? Like who? Who will you marry?”

“I’m going to marry Liv”

“Oh, she’s a nice girl, have you told her yet?”

“Yes. I mean, no. I didn’t tell her yet, I have to get bigger first, mom.”

“Okay, that’s probably a good idea. I love you, ya know.”

“Yeah. Thanks.”

That’s not even the weirdest (or coolest) conversation we had today. He’s hard. He is SO hard. And his brains are SO glorious in their weirdness. And his face is so shiny in it’s shininess. And his world is so totally different from mine that I am lucky to stand so close to it. You know, with a tazer just in case… 0701001816a

Today was a good day. Goodnight my friends :)