Labor of Love on Labor Day

It's getting late and Stacey is falling asleep, but I feel the need to post real quick before the day ends. Tonight I offered something to Stacey and I hope she realizes the importance of what I offered her. Tonight I offered Stacey my heart. I told her that when two people are really in love they offer their heart to one another. I know it sounds cheesy, but stay with me here. I told Stacey offering your heart to someone is like dropping off your heart, much like dropping off a newborn at someone's doorstep, ringing the doorbell, and watching from afar in hope that the person answering the door readily accepts the package and knowingly and willingly nurtures the heart with love and care as if it were his or her own. It's seems like such simple concept, but it goes ignored and overlooked all too often. Perhaps I'll post more about this later, but for now, Stacey accept my gift as if it were your own. I love you.

Rainy Days and Monday....wait it's Friday

Just posting for the heck of it. I'm having breakfast with one of my favorite people, my daughter. We both love French Toast....Mmmmmm. She has to be one of coolest kids I know...and I'm not just saying that....she really is a cool kid. She's sitting here with me and she dressed for summer, but it's rainy and cold out (maybe 44F). Anyway, it makes me think of the song: Rainy Days and Mondays...always get me down. But I can't say I feel down. I feel happy, regardless of the rain. C'mon', what's there to be down about. I have one of my favorite people next to me and it's a Friday. Even if it was a Monday, I'd still feel happy...just to be hanging out. Right now my breakfast buddy is asking me to get off the computer...so that's what I'll do. Over and out.