imaginary friends

I wish I knew this family.

I wish I knew their names and what city they live in and what they like to eat for breakfast.

I don't read the blog. I can't read Japanese. But I look at the photos everyday. And I wish I could know them.  I wish they were our good family friends.

I want to know the ages of their sons. Are they Irish twins like my babies?

I want to know how the mom and dad meet. And what he loves most about her.

Does she kiss her babies over and over like I do?  Is she addicted to the smell of their hair the way I am?

Do the grandparents live far?  Why don't they have pets? Allergies?  What do they like to do on Sunday afternoons? Do they like living in the city? Do they want more children?

I long to know these people who live so very far away, and yet their life seems so similar to mine, they could live down the street.

all photos found here. careful. you will want to know them too.