Yesterday everyone was totally stoked about Halloween and totally a mess. I got a pillow and sat next to this little boy who really likes me.
What are you being for Halloween? He stage whispered.
It's not time to talk now, it's time to rest.
He smiled at me and said You could be a Mommy.
Awww. I thought. He thinks I'm nurturing and warm. He also thinks that I'm different enough from a mommy that it could be a costume. That's really sweet.
You could get some toilet paper and wrap it around and be a mommy for Halloween.
Yep.
He meant mummy.
2 comments:
that used to be my favorite part of my job. Now all of our little ones are too big to sleep in quite time. I used to love to make circles with my flat hand on their back, never altering the rythym until their breathing changed.
You could also be a windsheild washer.
always a pleasure to read a new blog from you!!
very cute and sweet, this one.
do you get to sing "hushabye" to them?
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