Some mornings I wake up from this dream about a friend I haven't seen in 20-odd years, and my chest feels hollowed out with longing for him, for that connection. It feels deliciously right and disappointingly sad at the same time. It's a mystery.
Friday, December 26, 2008
What Christmas is All About
The shipping boxes, obviously. This is just so classic, I had to share it. My 18-month old exploring the big box, never mind what came in it.
This cracks me UP!!
ReplyDeleteLOOK at her! Is she still in there?!
I'm sending this to everyone.
Well, except Child Protective Services.