A day in my life…
John is downstairs making a cheesecake from scratch.
The dog needs to be walked…but I can’t walk.
My son’s friend just came upstairs to use the bathroom and “accidentally” knocked down two of the four baby pictures of my boys that I had displayed on the stairway wall.
I’m not sure I would trade it for the world.
This is my life and I’m just happy to be amongst the living…
Even if I can’t walk…