Flaming June's Love

Just a quick observation... blogs are about food, knitting or about being saved. No doubt all of these things are great and I would love to have any of the three as a larger part of my life but... Where are the blogs from Moms that are struggling with working and keeping a clean house. How bout the women that have too few women friends but more than enough dishes and ideas. That is my next blogs name. Equal number of dirty dishes as dreams. hmm. I like it.

I woke this morning as I do most every morning. Our son wrestles the doorknob a bit and swings the door wide open and anounces "The sun is up Mommy its TIIIIMMMME!" Andy and I are well aware of what time it is- It is DAYTIME!!!! Yes for Jack Daytime is a new start. Fresh bright full of possibilities. His joyful chatter about blankets, kitty cats, getting into bed with us "IN DA MIDDLE Mom" As both Andy and I move to our perspective sides of the bed to let the whirling blonde hair and race car jammies find his fumfy schpott. (comfy spot, for those of you that do not speak Jackanese) There must be room for the kitty and blanket in order to achieve full fumfy potential. Then jack will lie there between us and be quiet. My eyes are usually closed but I face him. Since we have not come to a place to cover the windows in our bedroom the morning sun pours in and lands directly on our bed by 730. I can open my eyes and see his face, all round and clear. His eyes wi...