Monday, February 25, 2008

Dark in Here

Today G told grandma a story about a little boy called Griffin and a crocodile as I sat nearby. The crocodile got hungry and ate a mommy. "But it is okay, because there was a daddy left. The daddy's name is Tom."

Duncan coos now, and reaches out. He looks like the very much like the daddy that escaped the crocodile's fictional jaws.


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