Happy Birthday, Squishy!
The big #2! He's had an extra long walk, a special dinner, a game of indoor soccer and now he is happily chewing on some birthday toilet paper rolls.

Me, at the end of a long week.
I grieve for the loss of play and simplicity in the children of today...at least the ones in my current sphere of experience. Not gonna change anything. Gonna keep my center and still stand for what I stand for and let the rest of it go...or burn. I really don't care.

So, back to Happy Birthday Christmas music, finishing up the medical forms and getting those off and having a cup of tea with Fletcher.