It's sad that I sometimes can't see how good something is until it's gone. I wish somehow I could change my perspective when I'm in the moment, see how good life really is before it changes. I'm thankful my dad knows how to do that, and always reminds me to see the good in life. If it's difficult, I just need to remind myself that I must be growing. Enjoy today, I am lucky, I'm here right now. Look to the future, but enjoy every moment in the present.
"I would live here with the pictures still up"
Brownies and Popcorn. Sunday tradition at home. Dad makes the most delicious popcorn. It tastes way better than any store bought microwavable bag. That, and Ghirardelli brownies.
It's reassuring that there is always something to depend on in the world when I get on the computer. Pretty much every time. Skype. One or the other is online, and the little orange box pops up letting me know who it is. Within 3-5 minutes, the other is online as well. Just something to depend on. I like it, even if they don't know it.
Tate. I love that little boy with my whole heart times infinity. Can't get enough of him. His name means cheerful, and that is exactly what he is. Sometimes he just starts laughing. There is nothing really funny around him, but he keeps laughing because he likes to hear himself laugh, I'm sure of it, and that's okay because everyone else starts laughing too. What a doll.

I'm so glad Tate makes you happy! He sure makes us happy too! Love you little sis!
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