Something joyous
2005 September 8
They’re so lovely. Really. Recently, Helena has been jumping a lot. Sometimes her jumping involves this story:
I jumped for joy. And then I caught it. And I put in in here, in my heart. And then I let it go and it flew away like a bird. And I jumped for joy again. And I caught it again. And then I threw it very hard.
Why did I never think of that? That you jump for joy to reach it — to catch it. You can, you know. I’ve now tried it.
From visiting MILF to doting mom. Lordie, what a range. And, as always, a pleasure to read.
Seriously, what a clever child you have there. Jumping for joy!
What a beautiful story…there’s a picture in here somewhere.