ian coming down from the bathroom, “i had a huge poop the shape of greenland!”
yesterday as we were sitting at the kitchen table i was watching him draw / trace with his finger the shapes in the window. well, at least that’s what i thought he was doing. i asked him what he was doing. he said, “i’m playing chess.” this is awesome. i remember learning how to play chess in 4th grade not 3/4 years old and the entire world was a chess board. i would move people in my head as if i was playing chess.
well, i was cooking dinner tonight and he said, “check mate”. i turned around to see what was going on and he was playing chess with the tiles on the ceiling.
life’s awesome if you take the time to look.