Poppo has this look, which I like to call the "Popo is having a rough day" look. It's a mix of desperation, fear, anxiety and eminent nervous breakdown. But all this melts away into blissful contentment when Miss Ai (or to Popo, Mom) shows up. Even better if it's time for bed and Popo can burrow under the covers and feel safe.
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2 comments:
He's crazy!
May the baby birds never bring me a real son like him!!
That sounds mean, but I mean it. Ha ha.
We all love this boy, yes we do so much.
I laughed at Nin's enumeration of aspects of that particular emotional state of his, which is anxiety-provoking in itself (just to read), and then I laughed again at Ai's comment.
Ah, sweet laughter.
Mom
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