Tuesday, January 31, 2012
My morning challenge
But I'll tell you what I don't love. I don't love the way they get ready to leave the house in the morning. I don't love sitting with them at the table, when my breakfast could have been eaten three times over and they are still sitting there with half-full plates. Coen, with a spoonful of cereal in midair, will remember something else he wanted to say about his dream and put the bite back in the bowl.
Am I hanging on his words, wondering what dreams fill my beloved child's subconscious?