I always dreamed of babies. The way they settle just right in your arms, the tiny dimples in their fingers, the heady smell of powder on their silky skin. And after eight babies in 16 years.......
I dream of napping
Thursday, March 11, 2010
There is a phrase in a song "I'm just sittin' out here, watching airplanes take off and land". These are my favorite kind of airplanes. The kind with plenty of imagination, and not much know how. My favorite was Evan, because he had NO idea how to play airplane, no knowledge of how to stretch out those dimpled arms into airplane wings. He looked more like a hunchback than an airplane, but by golly, he put his whole self into the trying, didn't he?
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