Ten.One Thousand, Three Hundred & Six
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I forgot.
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Sometimes the universe tests your truth by presenting things that look like opportunities but are not aligned with your values.
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The sound of swishing water in the washing machine.
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Finally, alone. Soaking in the silence while it lasts. I take a picture.
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I move upstairs so that I have a little bit of privacy while we talk. So good to see a familiar face. We talk about goals and routines and Bridgerton and how toddler tantrums are not much different from teenage tantrums.
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The sound of rain. The wetting of the deck. Looking up toward the trees.
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I admit to him that I’m worried it won’t work out. “Look at where you are. Look at how many people told us this would never happen.”
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“What’s your Lexile score?” big brother says to little sister. “I don’t know,” she says. “What is it?” he says again. “What’s yours?” she replies. “No, what’s yours? I asked you first.” “I don’t know! Tell me. What’s yours?!” “1245,” he says. “1247!” she laughs. We all laugh. So hard. I am relieved.
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Again, the frogs.
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Ice cream with caramel sauce. I may regret it in the morning, but I do not regret it right now.