Saturday, June 30, 2012

Xanthe's Wish

I am willing to bet there is not a soul in the world with less patience than Xanthe.  She goes berserk in between songs on a CD, throwing a fit about why the music stopped.

We were at the pool when Xanthe found out about Wish Chips, how you can make a wish if the chip is folded over.  She immediately closed her eyes and bit into one.  Then she opened one eye and looked around. Running over to me, she shouted, "My wish didn't come!  My wish didn't come!"  I asked her what the wish was and she whispered in my ear, "A pony."

I said, "Xanthe, a pony isn't going to just appear at the pool.  You might as well wish for a unicorn.  A pink one."

Moms say the dumbest things.  Xanthe put her hand on her hip and said, "Mom, ponies are real."  Yeah, but you still can't get one by biting into a barbeque-flavored Clover Club.  Just don't try to explain why to Xanthe.  Coco tried to talk her out of dreaming big, but then just felt like she was crushing the innocent childhood right out of the little wisher.  So Xanthe is still waiting for that pony.  But not a unicorn.  Those are pretend.

3 comments:

Nate said...

I love her innocence! We'll watch for the pony at your house:)

Jennie said...

What a sweet girl. We love our fiesty little X. Can't wait to hear about the trip.

Anonymous said...

She is so cute!...can't wait to see all of you. Good for her dreaming big, tell her not to give up on her dreams, even when they are big ones!..Who knows maybe a Unicorn will appear!...maybe that pony that Bill and Opa always talked about to you kids!..dream big Xanthe!..Love you all...XO