Mountain, you're my friend. I love you. I'm leaving, Mountain, but I will come back, Mountain. I wish I could give you food, Mountain. Mountain, you know where I'm going? To my house! Mountain, I wish I could give you a drink too, like I have a drink. Mountain friend, I miss you. Mountain friend, I'm going to Kansas. Maybe sometime I can see you again. I wish you could walk. And I wish you could have a nose. And I wish you could have eyes. I want to play with you, Mountain friend. I wish I could color with you and paint with you. Yeah, I get to see you again. And you're my friend, but it's taking me a long time to get home. You're my friend, Mountain. Mountain friend, I wish I could watch the Incredibles with you. Mountain, I wish I could play with you and go on hikes with you, Mountain. But Mountain, I love you a lot.So, maybe you had to be there, but to me, that was pretty stinkin' funny. It was really hard to keep a straight face while writing it for him. What a kid.
Maddox
19 August 2008
Mountain Friend
I just couldn't resist. Maddox wrote this (well, I dictated for him) on the way home from Breck.
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Love the poem Maddox! I finally got around to posting pic on kateandjoel.com. Check it.
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