Tuesday, February 5, 2013

The Condensation of Love

There are moments when Mari and I consider sending the kids to spend the summer with their grandparents.  There are moments when the kids are shoving, stealing toys, laughing at the other's pain and frustration, and/or purposely trying to make the other cry about something (usually something stupid and imaginary). Then, there are moments like this, that I revel in the burst of joy provided through two creatures joined to me by magic: the condensation of love.

"Mama, come here, Nala's a magician!"


I'm going to turn Kaio into a 



There might be something else condensing besides love.  

 Maybe some silliness too.

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