Pray for my mom, if you could.
She went to the doctor today to get something removed.
She doesn't know that I know about it,
but I heard her talking to my grandma on the phone about it.



In other news.
School isn't that bad.
Today the weather was nice.
I hated being stuck inside aaalllllll day.

   

I wish Oklahoma weren't so gosh dang windy.

I wish everyone in the world saw things like kids do.
I mean, they don't care about skin color,
or clothing, or how much money you have.
They're just happy when they get a new coloring book
or if they get to stay up a little later.
They don't judge or gossip or do any of that dumb stuff.
Playing in the mud and going on secret adventures
in the backyard is part of their daily routine.



Why do we all want to grow up so fast?
It seems to me like the kids have it all figured out.

I dreamed I was dying as I so often do.
and when I awoke, I was sure it was true.
I went to window, threw my head to the sky
and said, "Whoever is up there, please don't let me die."
Well I can't live forever, I can't always be.
One day I'll be sand on a beach by the sea.
The pages keep turning, I mark off each day with a cross.
And I'll laugh about all that we've lost.