Thursday, September 10, 2009
At what point will they realize they absolutely cannot navigate through this life without each other?
That point was definitely not today. They fought like a couple of crude irish vikings. And some of it was just plain laughable because all they did was recoil and sob like they had some sort of crying disorder.
Even as I write this they're still crying in their beds. Grace muttering something about "needing her space".
Ruby is sad because Grace won't let her drape her stinky toes all over her side of the bed (theirs are pushed together. Part of the problem? Perhaps).
Small problems, big drama. But isn't that everyone?
I am determined to show them how much they need each other and (should) love each other, just not sure how.