And I do mean every. single. time. that I sit down to write something, somebody needs me. And by somebody, I mean this guy:
Who is teething, and ravenous, and not napping very well at the moment. And when he doesn’t need me, somebody else does. Also? Laundry. I guess it is possible that I am just a little bit depressed and not really able to focus. The shorter days usually do this to me. Prayers would be appreciated.
I will blog again soon, I promise! (Like you care, right? But I care. I’m promising me. I miss you people.) In the meantime, ponder this with me: