Up here with family, Sunriver…. Every time I’m up here I say to myself something like “I can’t believe I’m here…”
Can’t wait till the Nurse is up here…. Miss her. Love her so much it’s odd and it’s even more odd writing that. I never write like that. More than likely ‘cause I’ve never known anyone like her…. That x, and the wandering dimwit that came after…. Learning experiences, I guess. Part of the story, no discounting or dismissing.
Up to Bachelor after training.. bringing camera, shooting everything. Writing from the pictures I take – so many yesterday of the kids and the riding of bikes up and down the street, Henry on the balance bike – realizing he’s growing, and will not stop. Losing his baby qualities, now a human that can engage and argue, ask for clarification.
Not sad about it, just startled.
