sometimes….
i prefer eating out of bowls, mugs and cups (plates are overrated).
i wonder what kind of boy we would have made.
i eat soup for breakfast (in a mug).
i wish i could bottle up the smell of a campfire as a perfume.
i wished i liked me more in dresses.
i prefer to find out what is going on in the world by listening to “wait wait don’t tell me”.
i want to beg chris to cut his hair but realize i wouldn’t want anyone asking me to cut mine.
i wished my girls didn’t like pop music so much.
i wished i didn’t like pop music so much (well just some of it).
i wish i had kept up with piano lessons when i was a kid.
i fall asleep in the bathtub.
i dream about people who’s blogs i read and who’s photos i view on flickr.
i get embarrassed about those dreams.
i wonder if anyone dreams about me.
hey cutie…i dream about you a lot! someday we will meet…xoxo
re: “i wish i could bottle up the smell of a campfire as a perfume.” Have you ever tried Lapsang Souchong tea? It is like holding a mug of campfire in your hands — fabulous!
and doesn’t EVERYBODY find out what is going on in the world by listening to “wait wait?”
great exercise. i might have to try it.
p.s. i do wonder if someone dreams about it. it’s strangely comforting.