It has been a very long day. We climbed into bed at three in the morning and awoke to my mom bringing the other children home around eight o'clock. I thought we might all just take it easy and sleep, but the only one that slept was London. Lucy and Teddy vegged out on the couches and watched Saved By The Bell. All. Day. Long.
And that's okay by me.
I couldn't sleep though. I couldn't write. I kept thinking of things that I could possibly write about, yet the idea of forming well written sentences just seemed impossibly daunting. So I watched House of Cards and crocheted. Because creating pretty things when I am overwhelmed is what I do. It gives me something to focus on. It gives me a way to feel like I have a bit of control over my lopsided world...
So I made this:
|I need a tinier hook!|
I blinked. "Super hero?
She smiled even bigger. "Yes! Super Hero! I hold you!"
And I scooped her up.
But I will take the compliment anyway.
Because I needed it.