How about the pauses between things?
there will be no sense of time.
And if we don't wait between pauses,
there will be no stories to tell.
Today is day three.
And I try to slow down,
wait between pauses,
not run from picture to picture.
And I got stories.
Or, may be,
the stories got me.
This girl had a forgotten homework,
so she did the rushing this morning.
Her dog, Sammy, was calling from outside,
so the girl decided to move out
and did the homework in the garden.
Of course, we saw one happy dog.
She waited for the girl to get done
with the writing stuff.
And soon, Sammy got bored.
So she thought, may be if I changed
my position, the girl will stop writing
and play with me.
The girl screamed," Mooom, I get Sammy's butt
on my papers!!"
How can your morning be not bright
with this kind of story?
The big scheme of the next story
is about nourishing me and my family
with good food.
The last picture of us eating dinner
was using timer on my camera,
since Audy left to Malaysia this morning
for his work with Tune Hotel.
And without daddy at home,
of course we get this story tonight,
about a boy who is very very excited
to sleep with mom, in big bed.
And then fall asleep five minutes later.
So take pauses and wait.
Or nothing worthwhile will catch your breath.
And you get no stories.
See you on day four.