Thursday, August 27, 2015

Or adored adopted son is now 4 1/2 years old.
He is a brilliant beam of life.
The things he says and does are out of this world.
I often look at him and wonder how this small person is so huge in every aspect.

Enough with the generalization.
Here's incidence.

I've been near various beaches 4 times this summer. Each time the temp has been in the 60's. So if someone says global warming to me I will leave you laying on the cold ground in the fetal position to retain warmth.
In frustration I was venting my anger over cold crappy weather while driving at the weather man.
I bellowed that the weather man was nuts, and that every time I wanted to go to the beach he wasn't cooperating, it was all his fault.
So my four year old in the back seat sided with me by saying, "yeah the weather man has weather in his brain, and its spinning around like a tornado or dvd."
I promptly gave him a five finger hand slap, then laughed for several minutes at his analogy of the weatherman.

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