I'm going to go to bed.
And read.
I need to channel my restlessness into something else... maybe if i consume enough words i'll know how to use them properly.
He calls me from the other room - Honey?
Haha, Honey.
Vinnie answered my phone the other day seeing Zane's name come up - she picked up and said 'Hi honey!'
We often get confused on the phone - our voices apparently are similar.
What gave her away is the Honey bit.
Other than my kids.... and even then rarely... I don't do pet names.
'Oh, it's Him that calls you honey!'
It is indeed.
And i answer to it too.
Honey? You wanna watch something?
Hehe...
Janice, i wish your son had inherited your conversational skills- on topics other than computers and Amex.
I miss our chats Nanna Montanna.
I hope you got our letters.
Gosh you wouldda loved these kids.
Nanna is in the sky.
We will write to her.
How will we get them to her.
I know we will throw them!
Haha... how else?
A kite!
Now, you're thinking!
Jacie see's the shop first.
BALLOONS! He grins and starts to run yanking the line with him.
I know everything they say about balloon releases, about strings and plastic and gravity... but i want my kids to grow up believing, that there's always a way to send love.
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