what does he see that I dont? I see:
toys everywhere. everywhere. but maybe he sees fun, play, excitement.
late, always late and rushing. but maybe he sees us off on another adventure.
greasy hair and adult acne (ugh). but maybe he sees his mom for all the best that I am.
unmade beds and half-finished rooms. but maybe he sees a safe, warm home.
stress. but maybe doesnt see it. (lets hope)
// sometimes all it takes is a little does of perspective, doesnt it? and I see his future so bright that hes gotta wear shades.