Tuesday 31 August 2010

Why is it?

Why is it that I can remember the banal detail of where I put my favorite pen when I cleaned off my dresser today, but not where I put my new flash drive that I can't afford to replace?

Why is it that my son just learned to crawl yesterday and today he was tugging at the leaves of my plant and getting in the dirt in a pot that is taller than him?

Why is it that dishes never seem to end?

Why can't I ever finish one project before starting three more?

1 comment:

Lynn said...

Very good questions. I ask myself similar ones. ; D