I have a head cold. My thoughts are fuzzy.
It rained yesterday and it's misty today. The weather matches my mood.
New posts over at The Bookshelf. I'm putting pictures up there too. Let me know what you think.
Yesterday, Samuel wanted to play a video game while I was making dinner.
Me: "I can't play with you, understand?"
Samuel: "Yes, Mom. I can do it myself."
Me: "You won't ask me for help? You swear?"
Samuel: "Mom, I'm not going to ask you for help, and I'm not allowed to swear."