Friday, January 20, 2017
Just call me Eeyore
I woke up after a fitful night of unsettling dreams.
It snowed. all. day.
My knee hurt.
The skin on my fingers is so dry and fragile that I am covered in bandaids.
I felt annoyed.
I was still stinging a little bit from unpleasant YW leader stuff.
In an avoidance strategy (because I really should have been cleaning the kitchen), I sat down to work a little on a photo book I'm making.
I came across this picture.
I am their mother.
And their pretty sister's mother too.
It's OK if the rest of everything is annoying me. Because I've got these guys.
And this one too.
They make up a lot of the difference.