Cynical to say the least after all my mess of a life.
I will say that laughter seems to break through at times when I least expect it. Try as I might to be sour, God brings me laughter.
Last night, I attended a costume party. We played a game called telephone pictionary. Look it up, it's funny. I found myself not only laughing, but cackling. Cackling so that people who have known me for months now looked at me in disbelief. It felt good. Cleansing almost.
On a different note. Baby clothes often have cute little designs on the BEE-hinds. Sydney's behind in particular has a cute little cupcake. Adorable. Gives me a bit of a sweet tooth.
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