Friday, January 27, 2012
The Beauty Spell
"Check out this sunset, Bob."
"It's really orangey-pink."
"It is."
"You know, Mom? When I see something beautiful like that it hypnotizes me and I look at it and I look at it and I can't stop looking at it."
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You melt my Bob, you really do.
ReplyDeleteAnd that's why some of us live in Florida. We're too busy looking at it to leave.
ReplyDeleteOh... Bob.
ReplyDeleteBob, when you get older, consider being a writer.
ReplyDelete*speechless*
ReplyDeleteOMG, little-big Bob blows me away, again.
ReplyDeletewhat a child :) :) :)
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