Jackson : What's your name? I can't remember.
Solomon: Solomon! Don't you remember me from Jackson's birthday party?!
Jackson: I'm Jackson.
I'm watching: Brooklyn 9-9, Sword Art Online, Grimm.
I'm reading: The Mercy Thompson series.
I'm working on: a faerie terrarium light.. Thing...
I'm reading through Exodus again.
Bob is playing poker and constantly working on growing the business where he works. The Superbowl is at hand.
Solo is playing basketball and doing gymnastics and playing Guild Wars 2 with me.
Marley is working on violin and doing gymnastics and loves to go outside, whatever the weather.
Sage continues to be the cutest and peskiest pixie of all time. She loves "pretties" (princesses), singing twinkle twinkle, watching Wishenpoof.
Murphy is mad at me because I moved his couch.
Lulu loves me no matter what I do.
If I was a vehicle, I'd be one of those pickup trucks that only look better with rust on them.
A gentle spirit is an arduous uphill climb towards letting go. And I can't help but picture sledding now that I've typed that.
Sage is coming around. Slowly.
All it takes is perspective to make a 50 degree day in January finer than any day in summer.
"Suppose you are offering your gift at the altar. And you remember that your brother has something against you. Leave your gift in front of the altar. First go and make peace with your brother. Then come back and offer your gift.
Matthew 5:23-24 NIRV