Friday, March 27, 2009

A Picture From My Son


This is a lovely picture that Daniel draw of me in bed, with multiple contusions and abrasions all over my face. Apart from the obvious question of "Why would my son fantasize about my being (I assume, since I'm in bed) pretty badly hurt?" I also find it amusing that the contents of my side table are: Chapstick and a toy. If I'm ever hurt or sick, my boy knows what I need!

8 comments:

Renae said...

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lizS said...

oh daniel. what a funny boy!

timpani76 said...

Well, at least you're not dead!

Mary said...

LOL! Yeah, he knows that Xs for eyes means dead. I don't know about that kid sometimes...

Mary said...

I finally had the chance to ask him about it, and he said that he had to write it down in his journal so that he wouldn't dream of it anymore. :(

theefxman said...

wow, maybe daniel loves you very much and doesn't want to see you hurt..

when I was his age I had a dream about a head with worms coming out of the neck on the ground by my summer day care. It was looking at me and asking me questions with scary eyes..

this was after watching the last starfighter I think :)

Bruce said...

"KILL THE LAWYER!!"

Dana Cheryl said...

Aw that Daniel sure loves his mom. He's such a grown up little guy to recognize that journaling often helps to get rid of fears. You must be doing something right!