There is Chaos. Disaster, distruction, mayhem. Crayon on the walls, yogurt in the carpet. Piles of forgotten toys. Dust on the cabinets and windowsills. In every direction, there is filth. The dishes from last nights dinner are still on the table. A basket of clean laundry is forgotten by the stairs, left alone to wrinkle. A wet diaper has somehow… Read More
Tears.
The Red Dress Club had a photo prompt this week. When I looked at the photo titled “Resigned“, I didn’t think about how creative I could be… all I could think about was the number of times I’ve cried lately. Just last night, I cried when I put Ronan to bed and he was coughing so hard he was gasping. … Read More
I Don’t Like You.
You know… you’re not really all that great. Excuse me? Hah… um… what a thing to say. Who just says that to someone? Well, we’re stuck in this elevator. Might as well say something. Besides, I’ve never really liked you. Oh. Go on, then, I guess. Tell me how you REALLY feel. Okay. I will. You know that phrase, “Jack… Read More
