I feel like I've spent my life looking for where I was meant to be.
This is the record of where I found it and what I did once I got there.
Wednesday, April 29, 2009
Still sick. But as always, when she's not passed out on my chest, she's nothing but smiles and songs. We're so lucky. Oh, and just to be clear - it's not the swine flu. But jokes it might be will make me rageful. Don't test it.