Monday, November 15, 2010

Fairytale

We sat in the Schnucks parking lot feeding you an overdue bottle between Christmas shopping stops and the bright sun pried at my squinting eyes.  I was annoyed at the brightness until I looked down and saw the rays blazing through your long lashes making them look like little feathers.  I smiled at the way that you make each moment feel like happily ever after.

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