Friday, July 16, 2004
When I see you (trying to be an optimist... does it suit me?) I will show you a picture of Maria with two of her friends and ask you to pick her out. I think you will get it right on the first try, unlike one of our mutual friends. I'll give you a clue - she doesn't look anything at all like me.
She sometimes says the strangest things. While looking at some old photos of me, she said "Mom, what's going on here?" I asked her what she meant, and she said " You look happy. You never look happy."
Makes me rethink some of my least successful choices.
She sometimes says the strangest things. While looking at some old photos of me, she said "Mom, what's going on here?" I asked her what she meant, and she said " You look happy. You never look happy."
Makes me rethink some of my least successful choices.
