I hear a cheerful little voice in the back seat of the car. It slowly filters to the forefront of my consciousness, which is otherwise occupied with darker subjects: route – finding, marriage-puzzling, and dinner planning (simultaneously).
“I love ham and cheese,” she sings. I start listening, curious.
“I love pink and parple,” the song continues.
What a lovely outlook on life, to sing about what you love rather than rant about what you hate. Mommy is taking notes.
I love your posts. This one is meaningful to me. Naomi is adorable! Love to all.
My favorite line is “Mommy is taking notes.” We do learn from our children, don’t we?