Thoughts

My best friend from college days got married on Saturday. I hoped and prayed and hoped and cried it would come to fruition, and it finally did. I am overjoyed for them, and their boys. Now T scan be their legal guardian, too. Another friend has a son who is Briar's age, and gravely ill in a startlingly short amount of time. And they don't really know why. He was fine, healthy, normal...and then, in a blink, full of fluid his lymph nodes will not stop producing. He is in hospital, sedated to keep the pain at bay.
Henry, who says the word "sexy" more often than I'd like (thank you, "Gangnam Style") used it when describing his playmate Comfy. He defines it as "when you want to marry that really pretty person."
Jakey and B were critiquing Ryan's fashion choices New Year's Day, and J told him to "get into the spirit of skinny jeans."