Tuesday, March 24, 2009
Wormy.
I've never met a child quite like mine. Of course every child is unique, but mine seems to be a person all his own. Working in the garden last week, Kayden discovered worms. Most children either think they are gross, which is cool. Or they are afraid of them. I have yet to meat a child like mine, who upon meating a worm, holds them ever so gently and says; "Oohh.... cute wormy worm. Your just a baby worm. Oohhh, your so cute." He enjoyed them so much we constructed a "worm farm" out of a tupper-ware container and some dirt. Eventually the worms dried up, so we put them back in there "home" of the garden. Every time we go into the yard now he insists on finding more worms, all the while toating them around telling them they are so cute and yes, even naming them.
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