Well,now I have some time to breathe.
My life has been in a cave since Caitin's surgery
She can hear so much better, we have to whisper
the refrigerator coming on wakes her up.
I remember when she was sick when she was bitty....
how I could rock her and sing to her.....
how I could fix anything that was wrong...
she's sure, now at 16, that all her pain is somehow my fault.
she is better today.
She got her stitches out .
When she pointed at a tissue she dropped on the floor and asked me to get it, I officially declared her post-surgical recovery complete!
For Father's Day, we planted a tree.
He brought it home and stuck it in some dirt in a cup
Now it's taller than me and we put it in the ground.
It's what I love about Tom
he sees the potential for magic
in everyday things
other people walk by thoughtlessly,
he's always handing them to me, saying,"look, this is a great rock to hold in your hand. Put it in your pocket."
If I ever fall in the water, I will surely drown !
We took Tori to Girl Scout camp. It was a nice ride. I wish I was going with her.