When I was three, my parents and I were living in Tübingen Germany, and I was wearing that sweater and playing with my own toy crane.
Something simple that fills me with joy, not just makes me happy. My son.
Sunday, March 05, 2006
The boy
My son turns three tomorrow. He is wonderful, cute, affectionate, smart, active, happy, sad, and simply amazing. And he gives me a window into my own childhood so many years ago. Here he is, wearing a sweater of mine and playing with his new crane.
When I was three, my parents and I were living in Tübingen Germany, and I was wearing that sweater and playing with my own toy crane.
Something simple that fills me with joy, not just makes me happy. My son.
When I was three, my parents and I were living in Tübingen Germany, and I was wearing that sweater and playing with my own toy crane.
Something simple that fills me with joy, not just makes me happy. My son.
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