While in the pursuit of happiness,
one should stop -
and just be happy . . .

Monday, March 9, 2015

I feel loved. Or like I'm on a guilt trip. Or both.

On March 9th, Ceseley called me.  She sounded pretty down and out - not her usual talkative, bouncy self.  It seems she misses me.  And wants me to come to her birthday party in April.  And it doesn't have anything to do with my iPad.  I almost believe her ;-)

Later, her mom sent this picture to me, with this note:

  C made this before she called you.
I think the tears pack an especially powerful punch.

Those are some mighty big tears.
I guess I'm gonna have to try to figure out a way to make her smile.


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