A little piece I wrote last night while M mooched food off of C... (I know the image is opposite of what happened but I found it suitable none the less)
Spaghetti
My daughters profound love for spaghetti is amazing! I wish that the whole world could love each other as much as my little girl loves spaghetti. She loves to mush it, look at it, eat it, play in it, talk to it, and mix it with various other foods. If society could mesh as well as my daughter and this delicious dish, the world would be a better place. If we could put aside our difference's and just come together in a harmonious medley of co-existence. If we did not judge each other but rather explored each other in a positive light we could all be happy. My child does not wage war on her spaghetti, she just loves it whether she's eating it or not. She can't wait to be around it.
Spaghetti makes her messy and sticky and stains her face, hands, and clothes but she still loves it all the same. My daughter does not much like being any of these things so for her it is a lot to sacrifice being clean for the love of this food. We may not like the way other people look or the language they speak or how different their customs are from our own. But if we could put all of this aside we could see how much every human on earth deserves to be loved. If my little sixteen month old baby can put aside her discomforts for her food, than we as adults should be able to do the same for one another.
Spaghetti
My daughters profound love for spaghetti is amazing! I wish that the whole world could love each other as much as my little girl loves spaghetti. She loves to mush it, look at it, eat it, play in it, talk to it, and mix it with various other foods. If society could mesh as well as my daughter and this delicious dish, the world would be a better place. If we could put aside our difference's and just come together in a harmonious medley of co-existence. If we did not judge each other but rather explored each other in a positive light we could all be happy. My child does not wage war on her spaghetti, she just loves it whether she's eating it or not. She can't wait to be around it.
Spaghetti makes her messy and sticky and stains her face, hands, and clothes but she still loves it all the same. My daughter does not much like being any of these things so for her it is a lot to sacrifice being clean for the love of this food. We may not like the way other people look or the language they speak or how different their customs are from our own. But if we could put all of this aside we could see how much every human on earth deserves to be loved. If my little sixteen month old baby can put aside her discomforts for her food, than we as adults should be able to do the same for one another.
Hmmmm! What a concept. If only it were so easy. How do we go from being kids who need a reason to be unhappy, to adults who need a reason to smile? lol I like spaghetti too.
ReplyDeleteIt's so true! Both the concept and our love for spaghetti lol!
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