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!