mine
>> Monday, July 5, 2010
(For full effect, all italics must be read in a munchkin voice.)
But what if I wasn't?
I would make you mine.
What if I was somebody else's?
Then I would steal you.
But what if they had laser beams?
Then I would hold up a mirror so the laser beams would shoot back at them.
But what if they shot out spikes that would break the glass?
(silence.)
I'm not sure. I might have to get back to you on that one.
(more silence.)
But what if I was an alien with suction cups? Then you could have me. And what if you were made of metal? Then I could stick to you. Couldn't I?
Couldn't I, Mama?
Yep. You could.
Love you, Mama.
Love you, too, Buddy.
9 comments:
Hee hee! Gotta love the "what if's"! Too cute! :-)
Sweetest. Thing. Ever.
oh my goodness, that is just unbelievably sweet. :)
you should turn this into a children's book. at least for your family. you must have some illustrator friends, yes? (i say this as though it's a given, hehe.)
but i'm serious.
draw it up.
publish.
I luce conversations like this. Kids are just so creative.
classic, and now saved :)
:)
This has me smiling way big, and wanting to run in and wake up Fynn and give him a big smooch (yes, it's just after 7 here, and yes, he's asleep...)
Sometimes I love the things boys say so much that I feel like there are laser beams shooting out my heart!
so stinkin' cute!
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