I don't understand.
I didn't complain about the rain. I thought about rainbows.
I didn't mean to take a break. I tried to rest my body and lingering pains.
I didn't mind so much that the dog peed on me a few weeks ago. But the kid? She didn't deserve it.
She was just as excited to walk the dog as he was to be walked. I, too, was excited for it was my attempt to breath new life into the exercise plan.
Little sister, though, had darker designs. Complaints about her legs not working. About not wanting to go on the full neighborhood loop. Wanting to jump into my arms for the easy ride. A tempest resides in that one.
Perfectly pleased she was to turn around after stinker dog tinkled on sister.
For them the rainbow is in the bubble bath upstairs right now. I should be up there, but if I get up in their business, their yellow memory will fade to blue.
But the on and off of the water is concerning. Last time the standing water was, too. Splish splash I was taking a bath, she just sang.
The walk will have to wait until later. If you're agreeable to it.
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