Saturday 17 July 2010

Calebites

We often tell each other how much we love them. Colin tends to measure in distance: I love you to the moon, I love you to Mars, I love you to the sky.

Caleb, on the other hand, measures in the largest possible thing he can imagine:

"Mommy, I love you 164."

Always 164. Never more or less, or another imaginary number, like a gazillion. He loves me 164.

I told him I love him 164, too.

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