simple seeking

Tonight, Alan was looking through a “Search and Find” (think I-SPY) book with me.

“I found a hole. Oh wait, no, that’s a puddle.”

“That’s a giraffe. It’s supposed to be at the zoo. But it’s not. I wonder how we can get it to the zoo?”

“Why is that girl standing up?”

“I found a guy who looks like Dumbledore!”

“There’s a snowman in the sky. The snowman has a truck right about down here. It has to stay on the logs and try to make a mess. But… he doesn’t need to make a mess.”

“There’s the fork! *pointing to a ghost*”

“That girl has a present. For that puppy. *(on the opposite side of the page)* But the puppy lost his present. And now she can’t remember how to get up there!”

“A fire hydrant! Oh! Where’s the fire truck?”

“There’s a letter! Where’s the mailbox?”

“The light blue lost his eye.”

“Grace, where did the Dumbledore guy go?”

“Can you find a hot air balloon? It’s right over there. *points*”

“Can you find this? *points*”

Don’t grow up, baby. Don’t you ever grow up.

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One response

  1. I love your little brother. 😛 I think I am hopelessly in love actually. 😉
    Can’t wait to see him! 😀

    August 20, 2011 at 3:41 pm

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