Do you ever have those times in your life where you think, “I feel like I’m in a movie.”
I know I have, drama and comedy alike.
Today was comedy. Pure and wordless.
I went to check on the girl this morning (she’s a very slow morning person) and I found her like this:
Sitting atop her bed, in her faded Pottery Barn chair (also on top of her bed), mostly dressed except for her tee which was pulled down just far enough to have her nose peeking out from the neck hole. Now I didn’t catch her mid dressing. I’m pretty sure she’s been sitting that way for quite a while. She slowly turned her head to look at me. And I wordlessly walked away to finish my breakfast.