Wednesday, May 16, 2007


Bubba got off the bus and was excited that daddy was home to get him off of the bus. He frantically waved a large piece of construction paper as he ran toward daddy.

"I made this for you! I made this for you daddy!" Bubba screamed.

As daddy ooohed and aaahed over the paper, I--like usual--tried to make conversation.

"That's a wonderful zebra in a cage," I stated emphatically.

"No mom. It's just art!" he retorted.

I never seem to get it right.

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