walking down the stairs in the house, I take a deep breath and start dinner. Blithe plays with his toys in the playpin and I check on him before yawning and turning the stove on.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I watch Blithe play while glancing over the job listings in the paper. As horrible as I might be at something, someone has to provide. Finding none, I sigh and set it down. I head into the kitchen and wrap my arms around Halee from behind.
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
Teach a man to fish, he eats for a day. Don't teach a man to fish, you eat for a day. He's a grown man. Fishing's not that hard. — Ron Swanson (Parks and Rec)