Afraid of Risk
I used to be totally flexible in my life. It (my live, my future) was wide open, on some arid plains somewhere, full of beauty and possibility.
I used to be totally flexible in my life. It (my live, my future) was wide open, on some arid plains somewhere, full of beauty and possibility.
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Chrysta is taking it harder than I am.
This past week has been LOOONNNNGGGG.
Chysta (my wife) reports that Augusta repeatedly stated that “Daddy made me a bridge. I’m Special” when she was reading to her in bed Sunday night.
I love myself I think I’m grand. I go to the movie Just to hold my hand. I wrap my arms Around my waist. I get so fresh I slap my face. I’m a nut! Ha, ha!...
This afternoon Augusta and I rode Chrysta’s bicycle to McIntire Park. I rode Chrysta’s bike since the rear inner tube on mine had a leak at the valve, meanin...
Yesterday Augusta, my 2 year old daughter, climbed onto a bunk bed that is in her room (we got it used knowing that soon we will need the bunking capability)...