All of us doing a puzzle. I wanted to play him "Honey Pie" since that's what I call him these days. (If I slip and call him what I used to: "Baby," he has a fit. "I'm not Baby; I'm Honey Pie!")
Sometime after Honey Pie, Yesterday comes on. Me and Aunty Pieceee sing along and do the puzzle. Love was such an easy game to play....
"Heeeeeey! Love isn't a game!"
Smart boy. Smart in your heart, darling. Let it always be...
Tuesday, January 14, 2014
Wednesday, January 8, 2014
on the phone with Dada last night
"Well, Dada, is there anything you want to talk about 'cause I got nothin'?"
Then after Dada asked what he did today:
"Well, Paula took me to get a haircut and then we went to lunch at this place where no one speaks English (Marissa's Bakery) and we bought a pastry for me and two for Mama and bought Mama a bunch of 'aguas' (guavas) that look like pear-heads."
Earlier in the month when I called over Dada's and talked to him and then wanted to talk to Dada again, he passed the phone to Dada and said, "here Dude, have a party!"
Seven. He'll be seven next month.
Then after Dada asked what he did today:
"Well, Paula took me to get a haircut and then we went to lunch at this place where no one speaks English (Marissa's Bakery) and we bought a pastry for me and two for Mama and bought Mama a bunch of 'aguas' (guavas) that look like pear-heads."
Earlier in the month when I called over Dada's and talked to him and then wanted to talk to Dada again, he passed the phone to Dada and said, "here Dude, have a party!"
Seven. He'll be seven next month.
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