There’s a kind of listening that right now you don’t even know exists.
Sometimes I would really rather just hear about your day. Plus your big brown eyes are killing me and I can’t not let you sidetrack me.
If I could magically make you understand how worth it the work is, I would do it in a heartbeat. Except that you really have to just experience it.
Think I was easy to practice with when I was a little girl? Think again.
Thank you for not needing me to talk to you in a high, cutesy voice. I just can’t do it.
Someday I hope you’ll discover there’s more than one way to say the things you thought you could not say.
I really do know how hard it is sometimes, just trying.