More Riley:
"Mom, Mom!"
(I'm on the computer writing last night's blog.)
"What, Riley?" (looking at the clock realizing its 45 minutes past his bedtime.)
"Mom, do I have awesome rock hard abs?"
"What?!"
"I've been using Dad's new exercise thing. I did 200. Feel my stomach."
I feel his stomach. His skin is soft and new, he's only eight after all.
"Wow, Riley, you DO have awesome rock hard abs!"
His dimples appear, which means he's smiling.
"Cool."
Doubting that anyone will read my blog, I can feel free to express my true feelings about my family, my dogs, my house, my life. None of it is what I expected my life would be. Some of it is great! Some of it sucks. But it is what it is. This is my life.
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