living in this big blue world with my head up in outer space
Stirring stars instead of sugar in my lemonade
Stirring stars instead of sugar in my lemonade
His heart is full with love, and he squeezes closer into her space as she kisses his curls. No matter how everyone else feels about it, Jude knows he made the right choice in getting older. Now he can tell them how much he loves them, can hug them back and talk to them. It’s everything he could have wanted. “Thank you mom. Thank you sir!” he chirps to the seller, and waits very, very patiently for the bowl to be filled to the brim.
As they sit with their frozen monstrosity, Jude attentively watches the path of his mothers spoon as she points out the two flavors. He tries them both immediately, a serious expression of consideration on his face. “Hmm. Dad’s favorite is a little too salty. I like the strawberry though! Just not the chunks.” His nose wrinkles slightly. It had been quite cold, the little cube of cheesecake. “What’s your second favorite?” How delightful to realize his mother is an entire person of her own, and to be able to ask her things like preferences!
As they sit with their frozen monstrosity, Jude attentively watches the path of his mothers spoon as she points out the two flavors. He tries them both immediately, a serious expression of consideration on his face. “Hmm. Dad’s favorite is a little too salty. I like the strawberry though! Just not the chunks.” His nose wrinkles slightly. It had been quite cold, the little cube of cheesecake. “What’s your second favorite?” How delightful to realize his mother is an entire person of her own, and to be able to ask her things like preferences!
JUDE
