a day in our urban desert. makeshift sling shot. baby snacking on rocks and dirt. I forgot how blue can be such an empty color in the sky. I tried to fill my eyes up with it before I had to take the next step on the trail or look at of these beautiful persons below.
"she'll play with baby dolls. don't worry she will also play with swords." - zander daddy
Ender was cradling Cora's baby doll this afternoon with the encouragement of zander. He held it so tenderly walking down the hallway towards Cora's pack n play. I smiled as I imagined the cute scene unraveling when ender reaches said destination and chucks the baby head first down into her crib. He raises the doll over his head to reach the top edge, but "its too deep" he's says. He can't nicely place the baby on the mattress. Ahhh, sweet boy. This, just an hour after pushing the real life baby down on the concrete outside....
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