Colin is easy. It’s the other ones that are wearing me out.
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June 2nd, 2010 Permalink
Community is important.
Still waiting. I wonder what he will be like?
“Dad, when I blow bubbles they have dreams in them.”
Its the litte moments of independence that catch you by surprise.
Tonight was one of those nights that I hope I remember. Both of them running and laughing in the backyard. Her tucked in all ready for bed. Him laughing so hard he could hardly breathe but still asking for more tickles.
Update: I just went upstairs to discover Himself had given Herself a jar of vaseline and she had covered her face and arms with the sticky goo. I no longer need to hope that I remember tonight.
Things need to slow down. I need to stand. I need to breathe.
It feels strange to be alone.
Standing in front of me I see a stranger.
Turned a corner. Feel better.
