I love this boy. He came into my bedroom today and said he wanted to snuzzle with me. We have this book where they say "snuzzle closer". Its a French thing or something. Anyway, he told me the story of the three little pigs. In this story the houses are made always of straw and sticks and a random third item. Today it was heads. "Theyre strong" he said. Then he told me the story of the tortoise and the hare. In that story, a car and a rabbit and a puppy and a Jackson all race. Everyone wins except the rabbit. He tells them this way because dad tells them that way. I told David that its gonna be really interesting when he learns the real versions of these stories. Lol.

I'm thankful for this boy. He's somewhat of the peacemaker in our house. I love his sweet spirit.

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  1. I love it when kids make things up. They are so creative.

    I'm a pretty macabre person, but I don't think I could live in a house made of heads. I'd always feel like someone was watching me.