Friday, January 30, 2009


I asked him to draw the sky for me
And there it was
A dash of blue
With white splodges of white

I asked him to draw his house for me
And a big green square appeared
With a pink triangle on top
An orange chimney with loads of smoke
A brown door and 3 purple windows

I asked him then to draw his love for me
And he asked:
What colour are your eyes, Mummy?

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