Friday, December 07, 2007
"but I want her" sob
I barely got her back to her apt building and up the stairs...half way up she decided she couldn't walk any more. Somehow I managed to get her up the last few steps and into her apt and on the couch. Which is when she started crying. For no reason. And then started asking for her niece Tobi (pictured yesterday on my little bloggie blog). The conversation went something like this...
Ana: where's tobi? (sob)
Jamie: she's at daycare
Ana: but I want her
Jamie: well your mom can go get her okay? (totally lying)
Ana: can't you just go get her right now? (sob sob sob)
Jamie: no, your mom will get her. (lying through my teeth)
Ana: but I want her so bad, it's her birthday. (sob sob sob sob sob)
Jamie: I know, she's so sweet.
Ana: Do you love her? (deep sobs and crocodile tears)
Jamie: I love her to pieces
Ana: I just love kissing her. (sobs continue)
Jamie: me too.
Ana: Have you met my cat? this is cloe.
Jamie: nice to meet you (laughing uncontrollably)
Of course Ana doesn't remember saying any of that but she does remember me laughing. Figures.
So Much to Love
I love people. I love bright eyes. I love my sons, Judah & Lucas. I love laughing. I love my ringtone. I love love. I love Jesus. I love tattoos. I love milk. I love creative expression. I love smiles. I love Philippians. I love bridges. I love my house and haven. I love a rainy night. I love doing nothing. I love almonds and banana chips. I love music. I love cowboy hats. I love Anna Maria Island. I love (diet) dr.pepper. I love a good story. I love wildflowers. I love to fly. I love rod iron. I love babies. I love going to the movies. I love midnight. I love allegra. I love sunsets. I love long kisses. I love the color red. I love starshollow. I love community. I love doing life with friends. I love witty banter. I love jessilynn.com. I love my family. I love pretty things. I love cruisin' with my girls. I love remembering when. I love authentic individuals. I love hot tamales. I love when kids giggle. I love Lance. I love bonfires. I love finding people I thought I'd lost. I love yard sales. I love tacobell. I love seeing people do good. I love violins and steel guitar. I love driving to the airport. I love seeing people around me succeed at their dreams. I love being included. I love flipflops. I love blogging. I love long talks. I love dreaming.
3 comments:
SO funny. When my brother got his wisdom teeth out, he was telling the doctor that he was going to need his teeth to get through his college finals. And he was serious. He was also trying to convince my mom that he could drive -- no problem. :) Glad you got a good laugh. Hope Ana is doing better today!
I have always had a great fear of doing something like this so prefer not to be turned loose until my mind returns! Sob...
oh, give Ana my love!!!
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