How the smallest things make us feel the biggest emotions.


I like to say "funny" when really the sh*t pisses me off.

So may I?


Isn't it funny, when your kid wakes you up demanding chocolate milk on the day you told yourself you could sleep in past 7, before 7am... (Only because you stayed up until 11 with your kid.)

Isn't it funny how you stormed out of the bedroom this morning.

Isn't it funny when your kid falls back asleep after waking you up.

Isn't it funny that you don't take your morning walk because you know your kid will be coming out of the bedroom in 20 minutes demanding chocolate milk.

Isn't is funny when you still haven't gone on the morning walk and its been two hours since you've gotten out of bed, and your only waiting here so your child doesn't wake your sleeping partner when your kid finally gets out of bed.

Isn't it funny how you let so many opportunities slip through your fingers.

Isn't it funny that you could have gone on three walks by now.

Isn't it funny?



Note to Self:

Everything is what you make it. Take the damn walk.

People drawing with chalk on a driveway next to parked cars on a sunny afternoon.
People creating sidewalk chalk art together on a concrete driveway.
People drawing with chalk on a driveway with parked vehicles in the background.
Blue and white chalk art on concrete showing a world map design.
People working on a large chalk art drawing on a residential driveway.