Life Goal

To live somewhere where when you see a mother and child or family walking you assume:

a. How nice! A family out enjoying nature and being active.

not

b. How sad! They must be too poor for a car.

Unconscious or Subconscious?

This morning in the early morning haze of just being awake, L was texting Ox about her conspiracy-type dream. Ox was texting back trying to reassure her that of course he would climb out the window with her during said make-believe conspiracy. From the just next to L came the a sleep-filled Peanut voice, "Bapa's eating the crackers out of my mouth."

Maybe we should let the boy spend time with other people...