Jeffrey asks, “Mommy, what are William’s eyes like?”
We had been discussing William’s eye color, but this question was puzzling.
“What do you think they are like?” I ask. Jeff thinks about this for a moment.
“I think . . . they are like two bluebirds dancing with a sunbeam.”
Awwwwww. How sweet. And . . . pretty. Really, I was impressed, considering that most of Jeffrey’s compliments or similies concern an object’s similarity with the various characters or robots from Star Wars. (“William’s eyes are like Obi-Wan’s lightsaber!”)