I See Weird People

Joy.

My kids are happy folk.

Seriously. They are having so much fun being them.

I am thankful for them. Thankful for the loving sibling relationship they have. Thankful for their kind and generous hearts. Thankful for their silliness. Thankful even for the voices they use to express what their dogs are thinking…in which they stay in character and carry on conversations for hours, (high pitched, strange inflection, kinda like Scooby Doo mixed with Alvin and the Chipmunks…totally doesn’t grate on my nerves…not at all…why would you think it might)?

They are weird, and wonderful.

Looking up from my computer I ask HT, what would you say about our children, and their weirdness?

He chuckles, then says, “I think they are both highly sensitive and in touch with their own joy.”

And just like that, I have an end to this post.

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7 Responses to I See Weird People

  1. Chris Vartorella says:

    Love it…!!!!!!

  2. Carrie Link says:

    Nothing more needs to be said!

  3. amber says:

    And LUCKY to have a mom and dad who GETS them, and lets them be who they are. What a wonderful thing (that every child should have). You guys rocks.

    :)

  4. Alexis Yael says:

    Awesomesauce! (And I agree, lucky for all concerned! Though I do get the mixed feelings about certain voices ;D)

  5. Niksmom says:

    Happy is s/he who embraces their inner weirdness! What awesome pics!

  6. naomi says:

    He chuckles, then says, “I think they are both highly sensitive and in touch with their own joy.” Love this!

  7. Kario says:

    Around here, “weird” is a compliment. Sounds like it is in your neck of the woods, too.