It's surprising to me sometimes that all my blog posts aren't lists. I'm a champion list maker. I wish it were an Olympic sport. I wish I could get paid for my list making.
1- Adam is sick. As sick as he's been in a long time. It makes me sad for him and makes me appreciate him all the more.
2- Mark is sick too. It makes me sad for him. And it makes me nervous. Am I next?
3- Mark sits in a chair with a laptop and I bring him glasses of juice and soda.
4- Being sick when you're a kid sets you up for a lifetime of disappointment being sick when you're an adult.
5- Emma is quietly going about being awesome. She does that like I make lists. She found out yesterday she was not cast in the spring play (it was a teeny tiny cast!). She is making alternative plans and being her happy resilient self. Yesterday she made me cry when she told me about a conversation she had with her seminary teacher.
6- Emma went to the temple at 4:20 this morning with a group of kids from church.
7- I was not awake to see her off.
8- All the HGTV I've been watching is rubbing off on me. I'm not at the knock walls down stage yet, but I'm definitely thinking of painting something.
9- Or somethings.
10- I think I'll make a list.