When worlds collide ’tis a beautiful thing. Shareen and Christy are life-long pals and I’ve been reading Shareen’s blog for a couple of years now.
Yesterday I was griping about my desire for creativity. Today I actually did something about it.
The phone rang early this morning. It was Christy’s gravelly voice on the other end of the line. “You up?” she croaked.
“Yes,” I moaned.
“I thought you’d be.
In the morning I bring Avelyn into the bathroom with me so I can keep an eye on her while I get myself made up and style my hair.
Steps from Amanda and Vimeo.
Last night Avelyn woke up at 1:30 am. I walked into her room and handed her a bottle of water, instead of her usual milk. I thought, “Maybe she won’t even notice.