In the supermarket, I hold Mariah's hand as she tries to wobble over to the toy section. I sigh, and keep her close while putting the stuff we need into the cart. She puts her rattle in her mouth, her wings tucked neatly in her mini jacket, and slobbers all over my hand, "Me want toy," She pouts.
I shake my head and scoop her up, walking to the checkout before heading home and setting her down once we get there.
All you need is faith, trust, and a little bit of pixie-dust!
I fly in through the window, shaking out my wings and shutting the pane of glass behind me. Sighing, I put all thoughts of work out of my mind and walk to where Riley and Mariah are. I kiss Riley quickly and plant another on Mariah's forehead, bidding them hello.
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
