
Sun too bright? Wind too sharp?
Kwana thought surely the sky was blue enough to satisfy my longing, and he wouldn’t open his own blues as long as he napped. He doesn’t understand the fuss, but I love to look into his blue eyes the color of sky.
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What winter thoughts! Love this!
Looks like a happy boy!
He is having a daydream!
I love his “blues” too, TJ. But he is a cutie in nap mode.