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ever stare at the computer screen and have absolutely nothing to say? For the last three hours my Live Writer screen has been up, mocking me. Daring me to place fingers to keys and come up with something witty and wise to say.
I miss mine today. I think this is the reason for the nothing to say, up in number one. all I keep thinking about is the morning dream I had of him today. you know those dreams that you have once you have been awake and padded through the house, but crawl back in for a few blissful minutes next to your warm hubby or under the pre-warmed covers, and you drift off again? Yeah, it was one of those. Quick and Disturbing.
I am now the mother of a nine year old. This is the third time it has happened to me. you would think I would be used to it by now. I am not.
nine is the entry year into serious school. Fourth Grade. Shhhh, don’t tell the kids, but I hated the Fourth Grade. all those times tables… yuck.
Happy Ninth Birthday Sweet Boy.
See you next week,