Monday, October 24, 2005

Voudou

I am starting to think that shamanism has genetic beginnings. This morning, Sprout took all the heads off of his little tiny Lego people and collected them together in a jar. "Dat is my jar full of heads," he said. Oooh, that sent a tiny frisson up my spine. Tres voudou-esque. Then he took them out and put them all together into what looked like a totem pole of heads. My little shaman. Aunt Frieda would be proud.

1 Comments:

Blogger Eileen said...

Wow, cute and scary all at the same time. He didn't shake the jar of heads obsessively, did he?

10:55 pm  

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