thinking. evaluating and considering.
i've neglected this blog for quite some time and think about it every single day. right now it's a monkey on my back that needs to be quiet, minus some funny shit danny says.
that's what's going to happen for now. until i get everything squared away that i need to, in order for this here space to feel like home again.
that said...
tonight was (i'm going there) fucking hilarious.
danny's imagination has sparked lately and today we played birthday.
he brought the purple monster truck cake to bed. stuck candles in it and sang.
d. happy birthday to you for danny. happy brithday to you. BLOW OUT THE CANDLES. fshhoooo.
one for you mama. one for me. one for him (to bob who was siting at the foot of the bed)
k. {about to die from the happy heart pain while tears pour down my face]
b. [same]
d. your turn mama!
t'was the best. maybe it doesn't read like the best. trust me. it was.
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