It snowed on Friday and Sam got to leave school early. We met daddy and Mimi for lunch and then drove home to play in the snow. As we were driving, Sam was being unusually quiet. I asked him what he was thinking about and he said...
"the snow is so pretty, mom. my eyes are a little wet because it is so pretty, but i'm not crying. sometimes, when i am really happy, my eyes get a little wet, but it is not sad."
He melts me.
1 comment:
That is so sweet!!!!What a little man, already trying to hide his emotion! Bring him to see me....we have lots of snow!!!
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