Is has been a wonderful run. Thank you all for the support.
New beginnings sometimes have a terrible way of starting.
Terri, age 4: Love is what makes you smile when you're tired.
Danny, age 7: Love is when my mommy makes coffee for my daddy and she takes a sip before giving it to him, to make sure the taste is OK.
Nikka, age 6: If you want to learn to love better, you should start with a friend who you hate.
Elaine, age 5: Love is when Mommy gives Daddy the best piece of chicken.
Chris, age 7: Love is when Mommy sees Daddy smelly and sweaty and still says he is handsomer than Robert Redford.
Mary Ann, age 4: Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day.
I was watching an ant run around a lizard’s feet and it made me wonder, “human children feel so empowered to squish ants because of how big we are in comparison to them. I wonder if animals like lizards, squirrels, or bunnies do the same.. and if they do, why do THEY do it?”
I guess that’s my thought of the day.
So crying is the only option left.
It hurts but at least it doesn’t hurt as much as letting life fester on you.