Not only is Amos — my six year old housemate — adorable, but he has the coolest brain. He’s always looking at things in different ways (than anyone else; than they’ve ever been looked at before). Here he is wearing the sack that my oranges came in.
The other day I was making my morning coffee, watched, as usual, by Amos, Naomi (age 4) and Elias (age 8), when Amos asked me, “Jessica, you like coffee, don’t you?”
“I LOVE coffee,” I replied. “If coffee were a man, I’d marry him.”
Amos grinned, and added enthusiastically, “And then you’d GRIND him!”
Hmm. Hopefully I will make a gentler wife than that. On the other hand, I guess you don’t want to get me too angry! Muahaha.
Actually, in that picture below I look ready to grind someone. Better post a happier photo, in case any potential husbands are reading.
See, I’m nice, really; if just a bit scruffy. In my defense I was on my way to bed in these photos.
Ten Thousand Places 
Man oh man this post made me miss Amos and Greenhaus.
I could just hear his voice as you shared his comments! I love the orange bag babushka
I played ice hockey today and thought about the many hours ive spent on the ice with those boys.
I miss you guys! Thanks for sharing!!!!!
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