love in the language of food…
September 25, 2008
photo taken by Jack
The goodness that is Lucy:
Lucy: You are my french fry mama…
Me: I am?! (a real expression of love as french fries are her most favorite in the whole world.)
Lucy: yeah…and you are my apple.
Me: well, you are my macaroni and cheese.
Lucy: she giggles- Nah…
Me: yeah, really you are.
Then she throws a full body hug my way…this child. *sigh*
no baby yet…just turning more and more inward everyday…i barely feel like talking at all…it must be soon.
Kindnessgirl 
September 25, 2008 at 2:08 pm
Ohhhhhh! TOO sweet!!!
September 25, 2008 at 7:07 pm
Patience, you’re my french fry too.
September 25, 2008 at 7:13 pm
oh my god Gina, you TOO!!!! 😉
September 27, 2008 at 10:10 am
Jack is quite the photographer! I love this picture of you and Lucy. It really captures her spirit! 🙂
February 12, 2009 at 12:09 pm
I love this conversation…. children have such a way with words, their poetry puts our hearts at ease and immediately makes comparisons that the soul & spirit can understand… and in the case the stomach too! -e