I had a really good idea for today’s post, but I can’t remember what it was now. I should have written myself a note or something while I was thinking about it. I do remember that it was something about this little boy.
It’s very possible that it also involved my dishwasher rack that somehow found its way to the middle of my kitchen floor.
Or the garbage can that became a toy when it was discovered there were wheels on it.
It may also have been about the cute little feet that so closely match his dad’s feet.
Whatever it was that I was going to write about, it’s gone now. Maybe it will come back to me in my sleep and I’ll forget it again by morning.