But if he's going to reflect us, I like this one. He took about a dozen of his stuffed animals, laid them gently on his bedroom floor, covered them with a throw blanket, and shooed us all from his room.
Then he went along the row, kissed them all, and asked me to turn out the lights.
I hope I always live up to this reflection.
He'll be a good Daddy some day - or perhaps he'll teach in an old house in Paris, all covered with vines! Hey that's another good one for quiet time! (good to be able to access the comment screen again!)
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