I sometimes wonder if I am alone in the blog world when it comes to the subject of wanting to be left alone. It is not that I don't want reader's. I just don't feel like writing. Certain things can not be shared, and others are best left unsaid.
I have been leaving gaps in my blog lately. It is not because I don't want to share, but I respect the wishes of those I was going to write about.
I can tell you that my oldest sons Godmother and I finally found each other. I missed her so much. I may have to take up the offer to go visit and real soon.
Sunday's with Jacki
I remember our messed up hair
and crusty eyes.
Wiping our faces of ick from the
night before and wanting coffee.
It is Sunday and our time.
Dad graciously gives us our
time consuming mind puzzle.
He knows we won't finish it
but loves that we try like
Hell freezing over to complete
My beat up dictionary and sometimes
a third person couldn't help to
finish the last few blocks.
Ahh. More coffee from Mom and
we had no cares in the world.