There's a bunch of things that I have been wanting for long long time to do and that for some reason I haven't gotten to do or get, yet. For instance, that tattoo I have been dreaming to get since like 20 years ago, or telling some people how much I can't stand them and why they annoy me, right on their faces, moving to New York City, a big big dream of mine, or moving back to beautiful San Francisco, another big one. Opening my own store, that store my husband and I want so badly, also something that I think about pretty much every day, getting my certification as an interpreter, or picking a good cause, charity and start volunteering for it, exercising, Oh exercising. I can keep going with this list, but the question is, -why we don't do things we want to do? what stops us? really, what stops us? I don't think there's an easy answer. I woke up today Saturday, at 4:45am after 7 straight hours of sleep (that's the longest I can sleep these days) and I thought about this, how we keep thinking and getting excited about stuff we would like to do or become in life, but being unable somehow to do them. I will keep thinking about all this, but in the meantime, while I figure it out, I'll make sure to teach my son the importance of doing what he wants, always, without waiting, no waiting. No waiting.
My parents have been in town with us for three weeks now. It has been everything I was expecting and much more. My house feels full, the -good- full. I feel so happy with them around. In our family, we talk a lot. Some times I feel we talk too much. So, lots of talking around here these days; lots of good conversations-, and lots of everything else; good food, memories, outings, photos, laugh, fights (yep, that too) and much more (like in an infomercial). It has been a blessing to have my parents here. It has been amazing for our son to share this time with them. They will be with us one more week and we will try to make the best out of it. I know my heart will be broken to see them leave but I guess I will focus on the next trip and the next time we all will see each other again. Some photos with grandma and grandpa and our days together, simple but great days together. around New Glaurus, WI. Blurry one. a beautiful evening at Picnic Point in Madison, WI. P...