For every beauty there is an eye somewhere to see it. For every truth there is an ear somewhere to hear it. For every love there is a heart somewhere to receive it. Life is the flower for which love is the honey.
This conversation took place few days back, inside the car on our way back home after faily lunch..
My small man: Mama, my name is old.
Me: Old? My small man: I want to change my name. I want Ben. Me: Ben????
My small man: It's like Ben 10 mom. My little brother we can call him Kevin, and little sister call Gwen.
Me and Mr. Fruitheart: Laughing out loud!
And yesterday, he was so excited telling me all about the movie he watched. Sammy, the sea turtle. And guess what? He even told us to call him Sam. Mr. Fruitheart is Ray and me Shelly. Oh brother! Do you think you can simply changed your name is it son?