Thursday, June 14, 2012

mothering soundbyte: separation anxiety

at 3:30am this morning , as the wife is getting ready for work (don't ask): 
me: dude. i can't believe it. it was just the two of us in bed all night. 
wife: i know, eh? how did you feel?  
me: a little weirded out, to be honest.  
wife: yeah. you looked uncomfortable. 
me: really? how?  
wife: you were hugging yourself, like this. [crosses her ams on her chest like a vampire.]


just because the pink poppies
in the coop gardens make me happy.

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