All The Same
"What can you see?"
"Clouds."
"No! Let yourself imagine and the clouds can look like something!" She insisted, poking him in the side.
"Hmm."
"There, that one looks like an eagle, don't you think?"
"Nah, more like a pigeon to me." He laughed as she poked his ribs again.
"What? It does! Ok, it looks like a scrawny eagle. Is that better?"
She rolled her eyes and flopped back down on the grass.
"You're not funny, you know that?"
"I know." He kissed her forehead. "But you love me all the same, right?"
She smiled. "Of course I do, Charlie."
