May 31, 2009

Who can I tell...

My house is quiet and I am left to myself. There is no one to tell what I am thinking. And then I remember my blog world. So I will tell you that I am thinking how grateful I am for the thirty tiny toes in my house, the three button noses, the good night kisses and the I love You's.

A second thought...there is someone to tell. He and I shall have a chat...a quiet whispering of my purest thoughts, my deepest respect, my eternal gratitude...

He is always ready to listen, isn't he? How nice it is to always have a friend and a listening ear...

Is it time for your chat?