tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14377821.post4922196002348654802..comments2023-09-03T06:47:34.112-07:00Comments on Dear Lucy: The end of an era.Sarahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03242765815232963467noreply@blogger.comBlogger1125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-14377821.post-42247718004470121032006-11-02T23:23:00.000-08:002006-11-02T23:23:00.000-08:00Dear Lucy,
As you move away from the things of th...Dear Lucy,<br /><br />As you move away from the things of the body (nursing, 45 minute comfort sessions in my arms), you gravitate toward the magic of language. The other night, you had a poopy diaper that I was trying to change as you played my vigor like a Kentucky fiddle. For example, "Shall I lay down in the blue chair?" No, my dear, you shan't. Finally, I explained the relationship between rashes and poop. You said, "I'll lay down" and the cooperation fest began. That's not what moved me.<br /><br />When you said, "Thank you words," I knew that you had taken a bold new step as a thinker and communicator.<br /><br />We love you so much.<br /><br />Thank you, words.<br /><br />Dad.Rain, Other Dusthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07819243416194529766noreply@blogger.com