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*bitterly* Of course it won't be as good as the original because the remakes are rarely as good as the original, but I'll try. I'll try.
I was having a thought on the way to work this morning. The world is flying past me while I'm sitting back and watching it. Whirling by in a blur. Just kicking it. So to speak. Backstory - Gwen Stafani's What you waiting for? is kinda a personal anthem for me.
Who really cares cause it's your life you never know it could be great.
Like an echo pedal you're repeating yourself.
You know it all by heart, why are you standing in one place?
That's me. I'm standing in one place. Anyway. So, I'm having this whole long (somewhat depressing) thought this morning. And it's bringing me down. Not majorly, but it's kinda sitting there on the edge of my mind. Then I go lunch and I see that I have a voicemail from Cole's dad. He wants to know what time the Donuts for Dad celebration (for Father's Day) is in Cole's class. It's way past time for him to be there and I'm thinking "Oh, no. Cole's going to be so disappointed that his dad couldn't make it." So, I call Thad and it turns out that he not only made it, he got there really, really early. So, Cole was all excited and had a great time. Yay. See, the thing is that just hearing about how excited Cole was that his dad made it to this function made my whole day immediately brighter. Cole being happy made me happy.
Could I be any more the doting mom? Yes, I love the little booger more than I can say. *sniff*
Am I getting all mushy?
I was having a thought on the way to work this morning. The world is flying past me while I'm sitting back and watching it. Whirling by in a blur. Just kicking it. So to speak. Backstory - Gwen Stafani's What you waiting for? is kinda a personal anthem for me.
Who really cares cause it's your life you never know it could be great.
Like an echo pedal you're repeating yourself.
You know it all by heart, why are you standing in one place?
That's me. I'm standing in one place. Anyway. So, I'm having this whole long (somewhat depressing) thought this morning. And it's bringing me down. Not majorly, but it's kinda sitting there on the edge of my mind. Then I go lunch and I see that I have a voicemail from Cole's dad. He wants to know what time the Donuts for Dad celebration (for Father's Day) is in Cole's class. It's way past time for him to be there and I'm thinking "Oh, no. Cole's going to be so disappointed that his dad couldn't make it." So, I call Thad and it turns out that he not only made it, he got there really, really early. So, Cole was all excited and had a great time. Yay. See, the thing is that just hearing about how excited Cole was that his dad made it to this function made my whole day immediately brighter. Cole being happy made me happy.
Could I be any more the doting mom? Yes, I love the little booger more than I can say. *sniff*
Am I getting all mushy?
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What a fantastic thing to have happened today for Cole. Most excellent.
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