Saturday, September 10, 2011

sacred day two hundred fifty-two


my boy has paint on his right shoe.  his socks usually don't match.  he's a delightful boy to be around.  he gets excited. he can get frustrated & demand attention.  he's cute when he's angry.  i love that he knows what he wants, and tries to articulate with a very long and drawn out story as to what that is.  he's imaginative and creative.  of course, i'm his mother. i'm biased.  yet in this moment i am watching him take slow steps.  he's bird watching.  it's amazing how still he can be when he listens to and watches birds. i love this boy & his sacred steps.

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