Inspiration

I am trying to live the life I want my son to live.   I realize what I do is more important than what I say.  Last night after a particularly challlenging day at the office I was rewriting my day and choosing happiness.  Dancing around...

Mel's diner.  Yesterday.  A white pick-up truck.  My son.  Me.  Chocolate ice cream in mind.  The motorcycle charred.  Beyond recognition.  My son walked by it and said "Bike has an owie momma." Beautiful men.  Two of them.  Just happend to be sitting behind us.  Sebastian asked...

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