As we were driving Cameron to school today, Matthew called out, "Mama, it's hurting my eyes!"
"What is?"
"Dat . . . thing." I glanced back to see him pointing up out the window. "Dat stuff is coming and hurting my eyes."
"The sunshine?" I asked.
"Oh yeah, da sunshine. I forget da name of dat."
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Oh so true!
God love him! ME TOO!
Awesome kid! : )
Here in the PNW, we often emerge at the end of rainy winters squinting and wondering about the strange glowing orb in the sky ...
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