He was too cute to resist
Thursday, Nov. 13, 2003, 8:07 a.m.

Ok, ok, I know. I should've written yesterday. But he slept in, so what was I supposed to do when he was lying there (is that supposed to be laying? I never can get the proper tenses with that!), looking sweet and innocent, with touseled hair and sleepy eyes? I mean, really! How can you resist it when your husband looks like he's 5 years old again? (Especially since this is the only time that "sweet and innocent" applies to him!) So, by the time he got up and going, I didn't have much time before I had to leave, too.

Huh! Wouldn't you know it? Now that I actually have a chance to write, I can't come up with anything... I had several ideas running through my head yesterday and thought about jotting them down or e-mailing myself with them... but I didn't, and now they're gone forever. Or at least until my flighty memory decides to stop hiding them.

Mwah! Have patience! This will get better, I promise.

last - next