The other week, Lincoln and I were playing Transformers (his newest obsession) on the bed. While I was daydreaming, about anything but shooting people and beating robots up, Lincoln suddenly went silent, which is a very big deal in our house.
“Mom!” Lincoln shouted, his eyes bulging as he held his little fist over his chest, “Mom feel!”. He had discovered his heart.
I reached over and touched his heart and smiled.
“Feel yours” he pointed to me, “What is it?”.
“It’s just your heart,” I explained.
His eyes got really big, “Does Cohen have a heart?” he asked about his cousin.
“Yep.”
“Does Leena have a heart,” he asked about Cohen’s mom.
“Yep.”
“Does Jared have a heart?” he asked about Cohen’s dad.
“Everybody has a heart,” I said.
He thought this over, petrified of the thumping in his chest, “I don’t want a heart” he demanded.
Unfortunately for Lincoln, he has the biggest heart of anybody I know.
2 comments:
What a cutie! He seems like such a fun kid!
They are all such cute pics, but that top picture up there is so stinking cute of him!
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