one day while putting him to bed and we were chatting - all of a sudden he said
"why am I special?" (because his grandmother beryl mentions it to him often)
john said because we love him and such
he dismissed the simplicity of what john said
and went off on his own thought and said
"I think I'm special because mommy made me" and went on to say "she printed me on paper made of skin" and referring to john "you drew on top of me, because you like to draw and she filled me with blood and bones"
enjoy your weekend friends. xxa