I swallow before slipping my boxers on from beneath the covers and standing. I take Logan in my arms, then Ella, and have Logan sit on my shoulders so I can pick up Riley, "Let's go downstairs, guys. You can show Daddy what you did in school while I was gone."
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
It's like everyone tells a story about themselves inside their own head. Always. All the time. That story makes you what you are. We build ourselves out of that story. — Patrick Rothfuss, The Name of the Wind
