Saturday, August 2, 2008

So last night the power went out and I had to light a candle. The second I lit it Eddison's eyes popped open. He loved the flickering light, even more so when a moth flew right into the flame and burned itself to death. Does anyone else think that is wierd that my son enjoyed that?

1 comment:

kara schmidt said...

Not so much considering who his parents are-ha ha