Tuesday, October 12, 2010

He's a Poet

Last Friday, Marc took Coleman and Campbell golfing.  This morning, during breakfast, Campbell says to me out of the blue, "Mommy, golfing makes me think of rainbows."  I gave him my quizzical look and he elaborated by saying, "you know when you hit the ball and it goes in the air and makes a rainbow as it comes down", while making the rainbow arc gesture.  And I said, "You're right Campbell it does."  And then he said, "And when the ball hits the sand - it's like shooting stars." 

  How many 5 year olds look at the game of golf as full of rainbows and shooting stars? 
                                             LOVE THAT KID!

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