I am so bilingual. Yeah, no.
Liz is home. In this house. At this very minute. And I'm happy.
I try hard not to hate things. Explications broke me. I haven't even really started them and yet I just feel this foreboding sense of bleh.
My parents are at some conference so I took care of Chet this morning. And it was kinda really difficult. So I was just telling myself, "Just wait til Grandma gets here. It'll be all right." As soon as Grandma and Ruthie came and took Chet to their house... well I got really protective and I didn't want her to go because I was afraid that she wouldn't get the attention she needs. So. I got a touch of parenthood even though she's my sister. 9 1/2 years difference... that's a big enough gap. She'll be baptized in December. That should have an exclamation. Re-do. SHE'LL BE BAPTIZED IN DECEMBER!!!!!!!
Life is so good. Sure, there's homework and other stressful things, but faith and trust and... life can fill up those holes. THERE IS SO MUCH GOOD.
And you know, you can be good. You can be that good to someone. You can create good in their life. You have the power.
Be good.
Me too.
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