Sometimes it’s best to leave Well Enough Alone. WHY DO I THINK I ALWAYS HAVE TO KNOW MORE? Know the details? Know the “why”? Know the pre- and post- of every minute occurrence or statement?
Did you see the previous post from earlier today, “Grand,” about little Daniel and Gabriel? Cute, right? I thought so too. Made me say the “grandpa aww.” Shouldn’t that have been ENOUGH for me? To simply enjoy the picture. But, no, I had to text my daughter and ask her, well, here’s the text exchange:
Me: “Beautiful! Was G saying something to D?” [In my understory he was, something like, “Daniel, you da best big brudda in world.”]
Amy: “No, trying to hit D when D just trying to put his arms around him.”
That’s it. I’m through with “why’s.” Why not?! Okay, okay, NOW I’m through.