Saturday, March 10, 2007

Fluff.

This happened the other night at about 11:30.

Bean was still awake, as my regular readers will not be surprised to hear.

He had just called me into his room.

"Mommy, I wanna draw a picture of a heart that's broken. Out of the crack in the heart, there's love coming out of it. On the picture it will say, 'I love you.'

And wanna know what the love looks like when it's coming out? It's lots of little hearts.

And wanna know why the big heart is broken? It wasn't big enough for all the love that was inside it."

This, from the kid who tells me he can't draw.

6 comments:

Linda said...

Awwww....

How's the cat?

plain(s)feminist said...

The cat (thank you for asking) is fine. She's back in the groove and scratching the New Green Chair.

belledame222 said...

aw!

Bint Alshamsa said...

That's truly amazing. What an imagination that one has!

The Knitting Idiot said...

It is funny what kid can come up with. It is also a joy when they talk of such loving things. I found your blog this weekend, and have enjoyed reading what I have so far.

plain(s)feminist said...

Bint - thank you! I know you have a little artist in the family, so that's quite a compliment!

Knitting Idiot - thanks for your kind words! I'm enjoying your blog, as well.