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Walking out to the van today, coley took a deep breath, and said..."Mom, don't you love the way the air smells this time of night?"
Later, walking out to the van after an errand, we had this conversation:
Cole: I love the way the sky looks at sunset
Mom: Yes! I love the colors and the way things look against the sky
Cole: I love those clouds over there, and I can even see a star. It goes from black to blue to...I love the orange the best.
Mom: You know what Iove the best?
Cole: What?
Mom: I love that you notice things like this.
Cole: Yeah.
[pause]
Cole: I bet you also love that you don't have a son who is obsessed with BEER.
hahahahaha
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This is the sweetest thing I've read all week.
give it time, give it time!
Wow. Very astute child.