I stand here on the summit of the mountain. I lift my head and I spread my arms. This, my body and spirit, this is the end of the quest. I wished to know the meaning of things. I am the meaning!
Friday, April 27, 2007
My Birthday Party
Yesterday morning I awoke to the sound of my son rustling around in his bedroom. "Mom, I have a surprise for you," he said. This is what I found:
All the puppies in his possesion arranged in a semicircle facing the door from smallest to largest. I walked into the room and he yelled, "Surprise! It's your birthday party!"
Then he was kind enough to name all his puppies for us.
There was Black, Roofus, Boba Fett, Lucky, Baby, Frank, Hair, Spots, Walk-n-Run, Big Eyes, Mush, Sleepy, Christmas, Luther, Brown Spots, Kip, Jaque, Underdog, Black Stripes, Standing Up, Heart, Brown Sugar, Creme, Mollasses and Cocoa. I only had to help him with Frank, and the last four. All the others he knew and knows every day. Boba Fett he named all by himself, btw.
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4 comments:
Super cute!
I love all the names, my favorite may be "Walk -n- Run".
Is that adorable, or what? I love it! Pardon my ignorance, but was it really your birthday, or was he just exercising his vast stores of cute-ness? If it really was, then: Happy Birthday!
April 5 is my birthday, so this was just an excuse to yell, Surprise! So thanks, but you can really just chalk it up to the stores of cute-ness.
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