The Eyes

Laying in bed this morning I listened for about 20 minutes tonDeclan giggling uncontrollably. He was in Grandma's room and he was having the best time. He had a great weekend, just loved having Grandma down for a visit. As she drove away this morning Declan watched from the front door. Grandma blew him a kiss to which he reciprocated. Then he turned to me and yelled "I kissed with the hand too!!" 

I had some time to hang out with Declan alone today. While we played with some of his toys he stopped and stared in the mirror. "What colour are my eyes?" He asked. They've always been blue so I said "are they blue?" He came to me and sat on my lap, leaned back so I could get a good look. They are hard to determine. Most definitely not brown and they don't look green but I can't really say they're blue any more. Kind of a grey. "Declan you're eyes are beautiful no matter the colour."

He then checked mine "what colour are your eyes? Are they blue?" 

"Not really. What do you see?"

He looked. Then he just walked away. I get it. My eyes are technically green but they are not a vibrant colour either. Kind of muddled. Just have to be different.