Monday, May 16, 2011

sweet ramblings of a 4 year old



mama: "come lie on my chest and let me hold you like when you were a tiny baby."

aiyana: "can i still fit?"

"yes, of course, look"

"but not when i'm bigger?"

"always, look how big my arms can get. i can hold you forever. you will be my baby for your whole life and always."

"even when i get old and then when i'm a flower?"

"yes, even when you are old and then a flower"

"even when i am a plant?"

"yes, even when you are a plant"

"and then even when i am a fairy with wings and a bright pink dress?"

"yes, even when you are a fairy"

"when i'm a fairy am i born from someone?"

"hmmm, fairies aren't born from mama fairies, they are born from flowers or seeds, or the wind"

"when i'm a fairy can i have bright pink wings and green hair...or maybe i want red hair"

"yes, you may"

"oh, i'm so excited to be a fairy............but no to be old"

7 comments:

wideflangebeam said...
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wideflangebeam said...

This is Pure Love. Thank you for sharing! I hear you may be slated to return to Boulder? Please keep me posted. ~Angela

David said...
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Unknown said...
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Unknown said...

This is amazing! So in tune and magical. I love my Aiyana ♥ and my Satya ♥

Bella said...

Omg I luv it!!!! Can't wait till we skype next!

mark johnston said...

love love love the imagination and innocent curiosities of a young mind