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I'm a hobbyist photographer, a school counselor, a health junkie, and a mom. But above all, I'm just a woman living my truth. My biggest happiness in life is to savour each moment while it happens. That's all. That's everything.

Monday, July 27, 2009

How Does He Know?

(Note: it's a very warm day in a very hot house with no air conditioning, and the humidity is making even me melt.)

How does my three-year-old instinctively know that pulling up his underwear to his armpits will make me giggle?

Or that shuffling back into the living room after a trip to the john with his underpants around his ankles will make me laugh?

Or that swinging in the nude (him, not me) is just the right thing to do?

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1 comment:

  1. Jane In The JungleJuly 28, 2009 at 7:36 AM

    Swinging in the nude, LOL!!!!

    No air and humidity would do it for me....and my kids would probably run out of the room screaming!!

    Cute post.

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