my owen
I found great delight in my Owen today.
He is my "investigative questions" guy. Today, two of the things he asked me were: "What if I were a light?" and "What if an octopus wore a coat?" After I gave him some sort of answer, or asked a question back to try to understand more of what he was thinking he said, "I was just laying in my bed thinking about that."
When he was a baby we called him "Owen, the Wise." He just looked like a wise soul...like a little Gandolf.
I think we were right.
He is my "investigative questions" guy. Today, two of the things he asked me were: "What if I were a light?" and "What if an octopus wore a coat?" After I gave him some sort of answer, or asked a question back to try to understand more of what he was thinking he said, "I was just laying in my bed thinking about that."
When he was a baby we called him "Owen, the Wise." He just looked like a wise soul...like a little Gandolf.
I think we were right.
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posted by lorrie | 7:08 PM
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I love questions like these from kids - The octopus one cracked me up! Reminds me of when my brother was little, and asked my dad: Do old people get dusty?
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