the wiener mom and one or so of those things that you just gotta love

You just gotta love...
six year old boy kung fu moves

crazy tickle torture on mom and dad's big bed

the smell of the head of a boy who has been outside all afternoon

cheese tacos (that's a shell and cheese)

watching your boy walk home from the bus stop when he doesn't know you're watching
Stopping to look at every bug, stick and rock and weighed down by a giant backpack

freshly picked dandelions

the first "MINE"

a handmade "may day basket" signed, "lvoe ____"

the earnest tone of any converstaion describing the merits of dolphins over sharks

the toddling walk, wide smile and scraped up forehead

the yawns

the complete and utter lack of ruffles

all of it