Sunday, January 30, 2011

30th January ~ 100 word diary made of stones

A grey tabby washes his face
on our green garden chair
pale sunlight reflects off the puddle
on Jake’s overturned paddling pool
patches of blue through speckled window
squares of yellow light on the wall
Our 2.5yr-old stands on a chair and says Bollocks!
doubling over with chuckles
Bollocks! Bollocks! Bollocks!
egged on by our unrestrained laughter
I piss myself laughing
while doing jumping jacks
Jake says, “That’s really good Mummy!”
then decides to lie down on top of me
during the abdominal crunches
pressing his face against the window
Jake catches the sunset
“Wow, look at that colour Daddy!”

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