I’m glad you talked to my hubby today.
He loves you and I know you love him.
I was futzing with my hair…
We went out to dinner and at the end, I found myself with the familiar sadness about the world and its ways and our being in it.
I wish life wasn’t so transient. I wish there wasn’t so much pain and loss in it.
You are born, you live a little, you die.
Do dogs and cats feel the same sadness? Birds?
And I love you.