Thursday, October 1, 2009

there was a little boy


well, the story went, there was a little girl who had a little curl right in the middle of her forehead. and when she was good, she was very very good and when she was bad she was horrid. that was the story my nana mary told me. she was/is incidentally my most favorite person ever. hands down. this story could describe nate. with of course a gender switch as he is a boy. my boy. my lovely beautiful golden hair boy. who has the highest highs and the lowest lows. if you want a snuggle, go to him. if you want a scrap go to him ....he in 8 yrs has has two broken legs and a broken arm. pure 100 % child and boy. unabashed. perfection. never change nate. you are perfect. perfectly perfect.

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