Long talks make for happy hearts


I got a twofer!! Talked to both my son AND Kazza tonight! I talked too much, way too excited to be hearing from them. I get kinda wrapped up in joy they are there and forget to let them talk too! I’m just Soo excited to tell them about all the things I am thinking about. I’ve been making a more careful effort to stop this behavior when I notice I’m doing it. I still talked way too much, but at least I did catch myself and give them equal time.

Kazza is always making me giggle with her stories. She has a way of saying things that delight your hearing. Things like “Some chocolate biscuits fell into my cart, as they do.” It just makes me happy because nobody says that the way Kazza does. Love her to bits! Z was more excited than I was! He’s gotten a promotion at work. He got rave reviews of his work and clearly doesn’t realize it’s because he’s unfailingly kind. Even his voice has this happy sunshine feeling to it. He just makes anyone hearing his voice feel better. Like “It’s gonna be ok. This guy is going to help me!” He’s lovely, my son. Just lovely.

Going to bed now with great gobs of love in my heart.

Published by B

I am B (call me BB and I will gut you) I like daisies, books, and men who understand the wisdom of Kermit the Frog. I refer to my favorite person as TMW5T Why? because if he had 6 I'd call him TMW6T, duh!!

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