supping with Kama Lam Bam...
Kami and I supped together this morning. Over coffee and cookie.
I buy a cup of java, doctor it up, and we both sip it passing it back and forth methodically.
I buy her a cookie and she nibbles on it like a little beaver. Crumbs hang on her lips waiting to be discovered and raked into her mouth with her sticky, pink tongue.
And then we talk. We sup. We commune. We share stories and memories.
I love hearing her talk about how she sees things. This morning we talked about the importance of honesty. I affirmed her for an instance where she made a choice to do what was right even though we weren't present. She told me how good she felt to know that we could trust her. We camped out on that topic for a while. I love camping out with Kami in conversations. There are filled with storytelling and daydreaming. Two of my favorite past-times.
Supping with someone is fun...but supping with your kid is a particular piece of heaven.
I buy a cup of java, doctor it up, and we both sip it passing it back and forth methodically.
I buy her a cookie and she nibbles on it like a little beaver. Crumbs hang on her lips waiting to be discovered and raked into her mouth with her sticky, pink tongue.
And then we talk. We sup. We commune. We share stories and memories.
I love hearing her talk about how she sees things. This morning we talked about the importance of honesty. I affirmed her for an instance where she made a choice to do what was right even though we weren't present. She told me how good she felt to know that we could trust her. We camped out on that topic for a while. I love camping out with Kami in conversations. There are filled with storytelling and daydreaming. Two of my favorite past-times.
Supping with someone is fun...but supping with your kid is a particular piece of heaven.
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