Monday, January 04, 2010

The Pour House.

I scoop water into the cup.
I lift the cup four feet from the surface and I pour the water back down into the tub.
I repeat this process.
I could do this over and over again and my Son would not get tired of watching the stream.
He grabs at it.
He lets it pour onto his palm.
He puts his face very close to it and laughs when it hits his chin

I got to spend the better part of two weeks at home with him for the holidays and today I had to go back to work.
I don't know that either of us is ready to be around each other all day.
I know my strengths with him though, and I am learning that I have new ones all the time.


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