Thursday, January 28, 2010
Hot Cross Buns
I witnessed something horribly adorable this morning.
A car came through our drive thru with a mother and son. The boy was sitting in the passenger seat, probably about 8 years old.
In his lap lay sheet music.
And in his hands was a green plastic recorder.
They were on their way to school, Mom was buying coffee, and he was dutifully practicing his recorder in the car.
I could not stop staring, and was genuinely saddened when they drove off.