Wednesday, September 23, 2009

The list

Dylan,

This morning you woke me up by asking for a piece of blank paper.
When I asked why, you said you needed to make a list of what you were
going to do today. It sounded like an intriguing enough reason to
drag me out of bed, so we went to get some paper. I left you so I
could start getting ready for the day. I heard you sounding out words
down the hall as I made breakfast. I was impressed. I called you to
breakfast then continued on with getting us ready and the list was
forgotten.

Now, hours later as you nap I walked by this piece of paper on the
floor...

Mom

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