You're sitting on a bench in the shade in the park reading a book. In the background you can hear children playing and birds whistling. You enjoy the wind that passes quietly. It's Saturday afternoon, so Spencer and you are both off work.
"Whatever our souls are made of, his and mine are the same."
You are reading Wuthering Height by Emily Bronte. You love reading and just forgetting what reality is. Only sometimes the reality is even more beautiful.
"Mom! Help! The papa-monster is chasing me!" Jason and Spencer are running after each other. You laugh when spencer gets him.
"Got ya! Ohhh I'm hungry now! Wait.. What do I see there??" Jason looks confused. "Oh man that are fingers! Mmm, I'd like some fingers!" Jason looks at me. "Mom help!"
You decide to play along. "Oh no! Jason! I don't want to lose my little boy! O papa-monster.. How do I get my son back?" Spencer smiles. "Well maybe a kiss from the most beautiful mom in the world?"
"Ew no don't eat moms lips!!" Spencer and I laugh.
I get a little hungry too now. "guys what do you think.. Applebees?" The boys both react the same way.
"Yes!!" they both do a happy dance and it's too cute.
