Saturday, August 31, 2013
The Face of Four
Four-year-old boys. You gotta love 'em.
They're little boys at the same time they're little men.
They still have their baby teeth.
They drive you nuts.
They have speech impediments that melt your heart. They "heed the hish," not "feed the fish" and when they have a cold, they "toss a wot."
Some people cough. My four-year-old tosses.
They say "Ree Rye" for Maria and "Tinnin" for Stephen. They ask for a "hip" of your coffee and your beer; they play all day and come for a "tuddle" at night.
They're ready to learn and raring to go.
I love them.
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