I’m laying here in bed
waiting for the will
the will to get up
the will to go about my day
enjoy the kids
do you ever have
those days
where the will seems
out of reach
I’m laying here in bed
waiting for the will
the will to get up
the will to go about my day
enjoy the kids
do you ever have
those days
where the will seems
out of reach
when
you trust
someone you
risk having
that trust
broken
The day after Christmas, Scott took us out for breakfast (except for Kyle: he was tired). As we sat down, the waitress came over to help us. She was very nice, and right off the bat, I found out a lot about her. Continue reading