hahahaha!! That wasn't really a question. I couldn't think of a question, and you know when someone is staring at you for a long time, and you're like...'what the hell are you looking at?'...well, I just typed that in there...it was a question. It sounds so much funnier to me, I'm sure.
recently i bought a childrens book to give as a baby gift. a book i used to read to my son all the time. i was sharing my love of the book with someone very close to me by reading it to him. i was so overwhelmed by my love of the book and the moment I was sharing, i began to cry. not a bad cry. but the kind of cry born of a powerful moment and connection. just thought i would share...
All the girls in my life when they come of age, I buy them "Are you there God, it's me Margaret" I'm not sure why, it's just something I have always done. Makes them laugh at my quirky behavior, I suppose.
Come on into my dreams, honey, careful where you step...I tend to leave things EVERYWHERE!
good morning Grizz. you leave the sweetest posts on my journal, thank you!
the book is called "Love is a Handful of Honey" such a wonderfully sweet book.
a question...hmmmm...i had almost forgotten...this is kinda generic but the best I can do this early in the morning:
If you could travel anywhere in the world for vacation, where would you go and why.