What Henry thinks I am thinking, all the time.
I wonder what Henry’s playing with, over there. Why won’t he show me?
Is his Lego construction any different, now that he’s done some magical new thing to it?
And now? Is it different?
And now?
Now?
Now now now now now?
It can’t be different again—or can it?
I wonder if Henry can jump on one leg? Too bad I’ll never find out.
Now I’m wondering about that other leg.
I keep looking away because I forget I have a son. Good thing he understands and reminds me!
What does the food in Henry’s mouth look like, when he’s eating? I wish there was a way for me to see that.
Is Henry doing something fun with his socks? I hope he shows me.
I would look over to see the dog doing something cute, if only Henry would tell me to.
Did the dog’s expression change slightly? I’ll wait for Henry to look first and let me know.
It is important for me to be aware of each and every squirrel in the yard. Good thing Henry’s on the job, with that.
This magazine is so boring, but I feel awkward , looking up to watch Henry’s television program. That’s his thing. I wish I could share in it.
I’ll guess I’ll go back to reading, after he showed me that last thing. I wish I could see more.
And more.
And more and more and more.
Good thing I threw that magazine on the coffee table! Now I get to watch Curious George.










March 26, 2007
Reader Comments (31)
How about - I wonder if Mama wants to play "I spy" again.
I bet she hasn't heard me sing "Twinkle Twinkle" enough. She probably wants to hear me sing that again.
I bet she'll forget that she needs to put my blankets on the bed in exactly the right order - I better remind her that so she won't forge.
When I'm on the computer and Kaitlyn wants my attention, she will climb up on my lap and grab my face in her hands and turn my head away from the screen.
ok. strike that.
Thanks for telling like it is, as always. I'm with you, sister.
I'm afraid this doesn't change as they get older. Ben is almost ten, and when he's watching TV, he'll laugh in this fake sort of way in order to get my attention and to get me watching (as he laughs, he'll have planted his eyes firmly on me...).
Very different from his regular laugh.
It's damn funny.
I just remind myself at some point she will disdain my interest. Yet, I'm afraid I might actually like this more than I'm supposed to.
except yours is more true-to-life because by-GOD this is what happens with my 4 yr old ALL the time.
Sounds like Henry knows *exactly* what's going on in your head!
I haven't stopped since.
Hey, I'll bet Mama would like this Cheerio.
Nope, I want it.
Hey, I'll bet Mama would like this other Cheerio.
Nope, I want it.
Hey...