I am dragging in a major way tonight and I look at this picture and I wish, wish, wish that I could have the stamina and energy that comes with being eleven! This picture took place during Jack’s bathtime. Jonathen came up and was so happy and chatty and sang his chorus songs to me and just kept going and going in an amazing sort of way, well, if I was eleven and could keep up. Come to think of it we would have been the best of friends, I just know it.
So as I finish this thought through squinted eyes (that seem to think it is already bedtime) I wish for just one ounce of Jonathen’s amazing energy.
