05.08.07 Work
Gresham (age four) rode his bike up into the driveway where Brody and I sat in lawn chairs talking and sort of watching twelve kids play in and around the cul-de-sac. “I’m going to work,” he said.
“What kind of work are you doing?” I asked.
“Writing songs. Singing songs. Saving kids. Seeing friends.”
“That sounds like good work,” I said. And he rode off imagining he had it so good.
Eduardo Mano said:
That’s good work, indeed.
RevJeff said:
Indeed, maybe he couldd get a label to sign him.... Or a mentor in the biz…
said:
No need for a label and he’s already got a mentor. Good work indeed. Maybe he’ll be able to afford a car soon.
Beth
RevJeff said:
A car.... HELLO HE’s FOUR!!! He needs a HARLEY first!
said:
I’ll go along with that!
Beth
said:
When he says “expensing lunch” you know he’s got it down. But he does sound al-most there.