some thoughts on motherhood, marriage, learning to love my own face in the mirror, wondering about the lady in the tangerine coat in the bean aisle at the market, writing - the usual suspects.
Friday, January 11, 2013
Mad About You
I like that sweater, Dad said, But it's old and pilly, I said. Old and silly is no longer a sin! he said. and laughed. Hugging me goodbye he looked me in the eye, I'm mad about you, he said... and you and you and you and you, I say You are beautiful. let no soul tell you otherwise xo b