Things I've learned to be grateful for.

[Fibonacci Prima]

My little rugrat son wrote this about me a couple of years ago:

Mommy

Magical
Organized
Middle-aged wonder (WTF???)
Mighty
You are the best mom in the galaxy.

Goddamn FB. I don't know how you do your job (but I'm glad there are people out there like you). Shit.

Aww...that's the best poem ever! Kids really can just melt us, can't they...

So um...are you magical?


(times like this it isn't easy, so I do shit like this to ground myself and not get too out there...)