Saturday, August 7, 2010

I Wanted Something From the Urinary System.

As a quick reminder if you're one of the few people who haven't read every single post I've ever made from the very beginning (insert sarcasm), Paul Philip is nine years old and the genius of our family. I'm not just saying that- it's been tested. He loves studying blueprints, engine diagrams, maps of outer space, and the human body. Tonight, he lovingly gave me this drawing (you can click to enlarge). The drawing itself is hilarious, but the note is even better. Quite awhile back, I was in the hospital with a kidney infection. Apparently it made a strong impact on my Paul, because he obviously hasn't forgotten it. My favorite part is how he says I "wanted something from the urinary system." I'm not sure what he means by that, but I'm pretty sure it's the first time someone has ever said that about me. I also love that he signed his last name, just in case I forgot what I put on his birth certificate.

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