Befuddled By LUV
So last night was weird.
And fun.
And this morning I’ve flip-flopped between feeling embarrassed and giddy.
I met my mother for coffee and a mini shopping trip. I took Asher along of course.
I got him dressed.
Well, I took him in the outfit he slept in. But I put socks and shoes and a coat and hat on him.
I got myself dressed.
We drove to meet mom. We chatted and drank coffee.
Asher cooed at the passing people.
They cooed back at him.
We shopped a bit.
I drove home and put Asher to bed for a nap.
I worked while he slept.
I crept around the house silently.
He woke.
We played.
We ate lunch at around 2 p.m.
I mused about last night while he ate dried blueberries and bits of lunchmeat.
I looked over to where I had removed and left my black boots earlier while Asher was sleeping.
Two.
Different.
Black.
Boots.
Oy.
February 16, 2008 at 10:01 am
(That’s how you know it was a good party)