Sunday, November 1, 2009

Eye of a Tiger

Rourke came running into the kitchen this morning:

"Mommy I'm a tiger, look....!"

"I have speckles in my eyes look"
Me: "Yeah you do"
Rourke: "See it means I'm a tiger"

When I walked passed him a bit later he was sitting in front of a mirror practicing growling.

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