I could eat my body weight in chocolate daily if permitted. I do not sit still long. I’m a dreamer. Endlessly. My mind is programmed to Spin Cycle. Some days I wonder if I will ever be able to catch up to it. I wish I could sew. Visions of pretty 50′s dresses dance in my mind. I would love to make them come to life, but I’m afraid I haven’t got the patience. I also wasn’t given the gene of decisiveness so for me to actually make a decision could well possibly take years. I wish I were kidding. I have enough polka-dotted wrapping paper to divvy up to an entire country. I wish I had been born in the 70′s. My life is documented in post-it notes. I am forever writing song lyrics, ideas, funny quotes, movies I want to see, to-do’s that need to be done…you name it…it’s written somewhere on a post-it. That’s a guarantee. I adore art. I will never buy art just to buy it. It moves me, I make the purchase, and then I find the most perfect-est spot for it. I love love to travel. I think this goes back to not being able to sit still long. This world we live in is a beautiful place and I want to be able to see it for myself. Somewhere, you know there’s a post-it with a list of places I desire to visit. I believe there is more good than bad, lessons in tragedy, and a beautiful ever after waiting for us after our time here is done…
Truths.
Honest to goodness truths.
And another. I’m not a huge fan of having my picture taken. This annoys Brady. So last weekend as Brady and I wrestled over my camera, Michael took sides with his Daddy yelling, “Yeah….wwweee’rreee going to take YOUR picture.” He said it so tauntingly it scared me. I am certain this was his payback for me sticking a camera in his face 1,426,378 times a day. I can’t blame him. So, it ended in a sweet surrender and I think Brady did a pretty good job.
Still, I told him not to get used to it! :)
Flying to Minnesota tomorrow so for all you wonderful people there, hopefully I see you!
Much Love,
Krysta
