My mom smelz like hot cookies
My mom feels mushy
I love her
This from my small son to me. With audio! They’ve been writing Valentines at school. I got a kick out of being compared to a fresh pancake in November but this goes way beyond that.
My mom smelz like hot cookies
My mom feels mushy
I love her
This from my small son to me. With audio! They’ve been writing Valentines at school. I got a kick out of being compared to a fresh pancake in November but this goes way beyond that.
How lucky you are, you mushy, hot-cookie-smelling, well-loved mommy!
I suppose so…
Just found your RSS feed now works (why didn’t it before?), so I could add you to my Bloglines feeds. Woohoo!
Ack. How embarrassing. Will try to improve the content, or add a disclaimer. Something.
[...] he consented to read this aloud — listen above. I’m putting it up here to match the Whale Child poem already on this [...]