The Contingency Plan

Friday, June 03, 2005

This is my son

At first they were the strangest words to say. Sometimes they still feel a little too big.

My son is all eyes, perfectly round rosy cheeks and fingers in mouth, smiling at strangers, clutching his feet, eating my index and pulling my lips.

And our conversations! Mummumummmum dadda graahh ma! Ba bababa mah br. Brrrrrrrrrrrrr.

I miss him when he sleeps.
posted by kazumi at 1:26 pm

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