I was hugging Max goodnight…. he said, "Mom, can you do something special? Tell Dad I love him."
I said, "I sure will; I love you too; sleep good!" Max said giggling "You too FASHION GIRL!!"
"Fashion Girl?" I said. "Why Fashion Girl?"
Laughing, Max screeched out "Because you look FASHION in your underpants!!!!"
I am so tired today from not sleeping last night I walked around the house with my pants half unzipped because I was too lazy tired to actually take them off. I finally did, but haven't managed to find pajamas….only underwear. Today was my first day back to work, and last night I could NOT sleep! I tossed and turned for hours! I think my brain was rebelling and trying to stay in vacation mode.
Guess I should go find some pajama bottoms. Isn't this a nice story for the internet????
p.s. I popped my head in Max's room and asked him what Fashion meant. He said it's means you are really funky, and when you are funky, you are cool. Just so you know.
I read this the other day…it hits home because I am always so anxiously awaiting the weekend! I try to be aware of it, knowing time goes too fast as it is.
This is a great reminder to enjoy today, as soon, we will want it back.
Normal day, let me be aware of the treasure you are. Let me learn from you, love you, bless you before you depart. Let me not pass you by in quest of some rare and perfect tomorrow. Let me hold you while I may, for it may not always be so. One day I shall dig my nails into the earth, or bury my face in the pillow, or stretch myself taut, or raise my hands to the sky and want, more than all the world, your return. ~Mary Jean Iron
Tour De Fat Saturday morning