What do you need from the garden?
I need some… red lobsters.
In small pieces.
The smallest pieces you can find.
He sits on the garden step eating mint and contemplating as the shouting rages around his little body.
When he comes indoors, his small milk teeth are stained brown. He bares them in an enormous grin.

I love the painting.
And the enormous grin.
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I like how you noticed the enormous grin 🙂
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I loved that part 🙂
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Beautiful, Lenora. What wonderful whimsy.
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❤ I am trying to sneak in anything, anything at all to do with writing in these very hectic times. 🙂
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