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:
Hi Jack - I bet you had a good time and of course, I am sure that you were the star of the picnic!!
Grammie loves & misses you.
I'm sure Jack was the cutest guy at the picnic. LOVE this picture.
-Carrie
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