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| Splashing in puddles brought by Sandy |
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| Visiting the coast with the cousins |
My little cousin had a birthday and requested that I spend the night at his house. The next day was Sunday when Sandy was approaching the coast of Massachusetts... so naturally we took down the bird feeders unhooked the swing and started driving for Cape Cod. We didn't really make it to the cape but we saw some good waves nonetheless. The power stayed on at our house but the other side of the street was dark.
I am still enjoying being here with my cousins. Basically I play with blocks, draw suns and cats on the chalk table and sing songs from cradle roll all day. I miss being with my family at home but the days fly by and soon enough I will miss the little hugs so much.
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| They always want to get IN the "house" |
Last night sleep did not come easily. I kept thinking of instances in life where I didn't communicate very well and what exact words would have been best to use. Terribly unproductive and annoying because its all past and truly doesn't matter to me anymore but I once I get sucked into pondering how I could have expressed myself better, it never really ends. Then its morning and I have to think of how to express myself in the present. I am tired.
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| The sunset on the reservoir made this run more enjoyable |
2 comments:
I have those nights too sometimes. Beautiful pictures, and some pretty unique experiences it sounds like. (And historic, with Sandy and all!)
I wish I could express my words in writing as effectively as you do.
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