dear mikki and katie… it’s ridiculous really. it is. life. it’s silly. sometimes. still, in all its nonsensical nuttiness, it isn’t pointless. i hadn’t laughed in a while. i mean…really laughed. milk come out your nose, almost pee your pants, side tummy cramp laughter. i don’t know why. i hypothesize that the computer is starting...
dear Mikki and Katie… at the end of my dreams or nightmares i always hear the same laughter echoing, rattling in my inner ear…it vibrates down into my rib cage and wakes me from my slippery slumber. always…whether i am a carefree flying spirit soaring high above the clouds, or desperately clinging to the side...
daily mantra: you only meet your once in a lifetime friend… once in a lifetime. {from the.little.rascals}
dear Mikki and Katie… this is proof possitive that loosing something isn’t always a bad thing. all my love darlings, mommy p.s. Adam and Eve had many advantages, but the principal one was that they escaped teething…{mark.twain}
dear mikki and katie… i remember Mrs. Callahan’s brown, holey sweater. i remember the the feel of it on my cheek when she would walk up beside me and give me a quick squeeze; scratchy, but comforting all in the same way. i remember crayons and cubbies and sitting next to my best friend in...
