1. My Sweet Banana has turned into a pickle. A sour dill one. Teething is just no fun.
2. It's time to mow the "lawn" again.
3. I want to crawl back into bed and sleep for eight beautiful hours straight. Ok, four. I'd settle for four. Two? One?
4. Set a guard, oh Lord, over my mouth. Keep watch over the door of my lips. Psalm 141:3
5. I am far too opinionated about things which I have little knowledge of. See #4.
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