"In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er,
Like coarsest clothes against the cold"

—Tennyson

Friday, March 4, 2011

Yesterday after preschool Isaiah was going to play at Beck's house for a little while, as he usually does on the days he's invited over. But today Cortney brought him home right after school. She said, "He decided he didn't want to come because he missed his mommy." Aw, adorable! He happily came in and showed me the picture of Poison Ivy he had made out of rectangles, circles, and squares. And then he proudly gave me another drawing, this one of the sea with ships, waves, and a bright sunshine and said, "Mom, I made this just for you."

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