Been spending days in the "Laboratory" as Miss Josi calls it;
my babies at my feet with their trains and animals.
Me at the craft table surrounded by a conglomeration
of tissue paper, peanuts, and red striped straws.
We are playing circus, you know??
The baby shower we are throwing is in
just a couple of days.
So of course here I sit at the computer.
I had to take a break.
My brain sometime scares me.
Tonight I considered making a paper garland of elephants.
Finally had to stop and have a little talk with myself.
(Which happens frequently
only I pretend that I am talking to
one of the many children in my midst.)
The other day I went to the store by myself.
And had a discussion to the imaginary child over which
shampoo to buy. I didn't even notice how that might
appear until someone kindly noted that I was
talking to myself.
Thanks Carol! ;0)
but I digress...
So the self help talk concerning circus obsession
went something like this:
"GIRL! HELLO! GET A GRIP!!!!
You have approximately
48 hours to
To which I reply:
YOU ARE RIGHT!!
Mmmm look at these cool popcorn
I should totally make those too!"