I was messing around in the backyard afer church. It was Easter Sunday and the twins were playing in the adjoining backyard. They're around five years old, a boy and a girl. They were both pulling grass and putting it into a little red wagon, making it look like a giant Easter basket. I could hear their innocent child voices, catching bits of their conversation. They were talking of Jesus and the Wizard of Oz. In their minds I guess there was a connection there somewhere.
Makes you wish you could of heard the entire story...
ReplyDeleteI love kids. Their entire worlds are magic, and I think that's beautiful.
Sweet and innocent at five, aren't they? If only they could stay that way a lot longer.
ReplyDeleteAs long as you didn't say, "Pay no attention to that man behind the curtain!" ;^)
ReplyDelete