Tossing a tennis ball
in the empty sun room
has become serious fun
for the little guy.
In the midst of tossing
Luke hollers
"Mama, bee!"
I come to the door.
He hands me a dead spider.
Moments like those make
the yearning for
sidewalks
takeout
and
urban goodness
rage.
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Jst in time for halloween...:-)
Uncle Michal
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