Wednesday, February 26, 2014
Mostly Wordless Wednesday: Date Night
Mom? He asks. Is this a date? For you and me?
Yes, Bubby, it's a date. I answer him. Just you and me.
So we sit at the mall, and we sip our hot cocoa with double-extra whipped cream, and we talk about Legos, and our favorite movies and what we're going to be when we grow up (because neither of us has decided yet).
And I think I'm a pretty lucky girl. I'm sitting here with a cute guy who asks the important questions like
"Why can't we buy a mall to live in?" and "If we go to space, will you pack me a lunch?"
He makes my mind embrace every single possibility, and won't let me rule out a one of them.
Lessons for life, with double-extra whipped cream.
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