Now that I am five years old--a whole hand, as it were--I see the world in a different light. Sometimes, it's the nightlight as I try to read in bed long past my bedtime, in clear defiance of my parents. Sometimes it's the light from the oven, as it cooks my delicious chicken nuggets. Sometimes it's the light coming from my new Star Wars Clone Turbo Tank; how does one brush his teeth without the accompaniment of a Clone Turbo Tank?
2 comments:
Who can resist a face like that!
Aunt Ann
Hi Jack!
Grammie wants to know if you miss her? I miss you! Took your pictures to Michigan and everyone thought you were adorable!
Love,
Grammie
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