(i dont even drink whiskey. just like the line.)
this morning wasn't so good. but it would be dull to expound on that fact. so i'll tell you how much i enjoyed this little boy who had bright eyes and a smile that i couldn't resist. i'd hold him and whisper in his ear and he'd laugh every time...but come closer for more. and there was a little girl not feeling so very well. but after i rocked her to sleep and she had a good nap, she was a glorious sight to behold. we played all sorts of games. and then she and her older brother (who was probably 2) played this little game making the 'stereotypical-i'm-an-indian' sound back and forth. it was pretty much amazing.
i miss jordan and aaron.
i want a boy and girl.
someday. farther away.
countdown. 2.5 days?!
after a couple of conversations with clive, i fully realise that i need to calm down.
has anyone else noticed how incredibly weird people are? not bad, necessarily. not good, obviously. just weird. hmm.