I have no pattern here.
I just put my track lighting together, and took 3 yams off the stove. I am downloading money from paypal for our first milk order (more on that at some point) and making a note of what I need at the store when Derek wakes from his nap.
He broke my heart yesterday. On NPR they were talking about riots in Thailand and the tear gas bombing, and you could hear the people yelling in anger, commotion…and Derek started clapping and saying “yaaaaay” because he thought the people were cheering and happy.
To think that there is no hatred, deep anger, violence in the world. It will break me, to a degree, when he learns otherwise.