dandelion —
hold fast the children
in grass walls
“Daddy! Kokkar!”
This is what my daughter said to me last night, a wondrous look on her face as she held up a part of a graham cracker for me to see. I had just gotten home and was sorting out the weekend’s receipts for entry into the ledger. The mere fact of the cracker’s existence is but a dust mote in the mind of an adult, but my daughter is approaching two years old and so it is hers; and she wants to show it to me and let me know it’s hers because she’s proud of it.
And it’s priceless.
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So precious and so true!
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What a nice story and a beautiful video!
I can’t take credit for the video, but I thank you all the same for stopping by and leaving your thoughts. 🙂
But the story is yours and it is a good one 🙂
Well thank you! 🙂
🙂 It is my pleasure!
How awesome when they come running with something to say ! =) =) Enjoy this magical time with your little bunny… ! Love the haiku as well…
Thank you! 🙂
Does she say her name yet ?! I LOVE when they discover who they are, and start referring to themselves in the 3rd person… used to make me laugh out loud ! =)
Yes, and now she’ll roundtable us with a finger — “mommy” “daddy” “naney”
Awww… ! =)
Memories… my children are no longer that young.
I only hope to have multiple so I can do it all over! 🙂