Monday, September 29, 2014

Feeding the Boy in the Pink Bumpo Seat

In Will's eyes, I'm hilarious.

Stream-carrots-out-the-side-of-his-mouth-kind-of-funny.

His deep little boy chortles, shaking Jabba-the-Hut-like chin folds, drown out the day.

Smiling into his sparkling blue eyes, I lose myself.

I'm head over heels in love with a boy.

A boy who thinks his mom is hilarious.

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