Musings of the Exiled Sage: Reblog this if you'd... →
uppercasemad: benedictatorship: annoyinglylogical: protokol: bonjourclarice: REBLOG IF YOU WOULD MEET THEM AT THE AIRPORT GATE AND RUN AT EACH OTHER IN SLOW MOTION ARMS WIDE OPEN WHILE “AT LAST” PLAYS OVER THE PA SYSTEM famblr ;_; /casually bear hugs all of you Slow motion, hell – the damn airport would spontaneously burst into meadowlands.
Burning the Boats
It is 9:45 here. In just over 2 hours my daughter will be one year old. My daughter. The words still amaze me. I don’t know whether I’ve really earned the right to call her that. I’ve seen her three times. Changed one diaper. One. By the time my son was a year old, we had spent enough on diapers to eclipse the gross national product of your average banana republic, and I had changed 85% of those....