Stories

I have a story to tell about Clark. Tonight he asked me if we could go feed the ducks. I told him that maybe we can go tomorrow. He runs around and plays for a little bit and then I hear him yelling in his room, "Oh NO!! It's DARK OUTSIDE!" Then he comes running out of his room with his shoes and socks and says quite earnestly to no one in particular, "We need to turn the sky on!" So I go on for awhile about how the sun went to sleep and now the moon is awake because it's nighttime, and then it hits me. This kid just wants to go feed the ducks!




So I go sit next to him on the chair and ask, "Clark do you want to turn the sky on so you can go feed the ducks?" And he says, "Yeah, Mom. I want to turn the sky on." He settled for a walk around the block.

The pictures are totally unrelated, but that's just the kind of mood I'm in. Plus I really think it's cute to watch him read books. He is so very serious. Gee, wonder where he gets that?