every day I’m the grinch falling in love with Christmas and I don’t mind waking up just to make sure you’re still there, my present every day you are better than coffee from 49th Parallel even than fried chocolate pies oozing out the side goodness and more important than wearing mascara or matching socks I … Continue reading wonder

flappy wings

flappy wings and little eyes that’s why I was maybe possibly late i tried to say goodbye quickly but her armies got excited and tried to lift off baby bird, littlest duck so I held her again, the way she molds just right against my chest her fuzzy head in the crook of my shoulder … Continue reading flappy wings