The world is collapsing

When I remember, I like to end each day asking each member of our family his favorite part of the day. It causes us to end the day with a memory of something happy or fun or peaceful, instead of dwelling on all the garbage we dealt with. Today, though I neglected to ask my children, I am choosing to sort through much mucky muck of this day and remember the best part: a spontaneous and fervored duet with Steve of rem's Radio Song as we were getting ready for bed. I also liked when Abby came over and was nice and supportive and helpful. I hope she had fun seeing Phoenix tonight in concert. I like Phoenix, both of them. I love Abby and I'd like to add that all of my sisters should live near me. I adore rem. And I like favorite parts of days that really aren't altogether stupendous.

Comments

Sarah said…
What am I missing here?
September 24, 2010 4:11 PM
Emily said…
What do you mean?
September 24, 2010 4:21 PM
Sarah said…
What kind of garbage are you dealing with?
September 25, 2010 2:08 PM
abby said…
you're the best. i think the ultimate thing that we can do is go see phoenix in phoenix. i think that should be a life goal.
September 26, 2010 7:00 PM
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