Friday, August 15, 2008
My Special Shell
While we were on vacation, Delaney got into our van all excited. She wanted to give me a special shell, "just for her mommy". The joy in her eyes was priceless.
I opened my hand to find the shell of her dreams.
I said, "Paul, is this a....?"
He said, "Yes, it is a pistachio shell".
The girl is always making us laugh. I didn't have the heart to tell her what it really was-- discarded trash.
I still have my special shell :).