Every night I go to bed, I have thoughts swirling in my head. Things to do. Scrapbook pages I want to create. Gifts I want to make. Skills I want to learn. And, of course, daily happenings that I don't want to forget, but invariably will by tomorrow morning, only to pop up in a random thought weeks down the road. So, here I am. I may use this blog daily to empty my head and heart before cuddling up in my duvet, or as it may be, I may write in it once a month. Who knows. It is for me, but perhaps something I write or learn may spark a fire in someone else. Perhaps it may quiet a mind or make you feel like you are not alone out there. It is for me. But perhaps it is for you.

Tuesday, July 26, 2011


Kai's words as he drew parallel line after parallel line in different colours of marker:

Me gentle.
Me kind.
Me scared.
Me proud.
Me camping.

Miss Mommy
Miss Daddy
Miss Kai
Miss Jason
Miss Lizzie
Miss Grandpa
Miss Grandma.

The stories they tell...

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