Every time I run, after the first mile or so and I'm into a groove, I search my ipod for this song....
Party Rock
So as I'm jogging and getting weapy just thinking of them dancing and having a great time, I realize I really should just delete that song from my playlist. I mean really? Jogging and tears? I need to get a grip!
And then I start to think of the early times babysitting and I get even more sad and wish I could just hug them just for a minute...
There. It feels good to get that out of my system. Now I'm going to find a couple of these layouts and change out the ones in my scrapbook room on the wall, which are of flowers and a peacock.
