A conversation I had with my five-year-old a few minutes ago:
“Mom, would you love me if I was a ball?”
“Yes, I’d always love you, even if you were a ball.”
“Mom, what if one of these other balls was a part of our family?”
“Then I’d love that ball, too.”
“Okay, Mom, would you love this ball if he was a part of our family and his name was Frank?”
“Sure, Joseph.”
“Okay, then, here you go. Love him. Frank.”
Tell Joseph that Uncle Jaclyn loves Frank too. Maybe I can meet him in San Fran :)
ReplyDeleteI hope he's as cute as your other 'bouncing baby balls'. Maybe next time you can have a girl ball.