16 June 2012

Sometimes I Envy Oliver J.

His life is one happy round of simplicity and innocence.

His only responsibilities are to have fun, use his manners, and listen to his Mama.

He hasn't a single worrisome or doubtful thought in his body.

Of the three of us, he is the best adjusted to our new life.

I'm so glad, though.

That's really the way it ought to be.

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