walking down the stairs in the house, I take a deep breath and start dinner. Blithe plays with his toys in the playpin and I check on him before yawning and turning the stove on.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I watch Blithe play while glancing over the job listings in the paper. As horrible as I might be at something, someone has to provide. Finding none, I sigh and set it down. I head into the kitchen and wrap my arms around Halee from behind.
I'm never what I like I'm double sided And I just can't hide I kind of like it When I make you cry 'Cause I'm twisted up, twisted up Inside
You, who have all the passion for life that I have not? You, who can love and hate with a violence impossible to me? Why you are as elemental as fire and wind and wild things... — Gone With the Wind