I’ve been thinking a lot about the past and the future. Rereading my old blog from five years ago made me chuckle about a lot of entries and forgotten memories. There was the ode to my lost beard that no one seemed to know existed in the first place. Just how my dad told us about his upcoming surgery. Multiple entries on serious decision points I don’t even recall having.
Lately the Tribe (my oldest son, 4) has been complaining about his stomach hurting. By lately I mean every other day for the last couple years. Could be due to the fact he doesn’t have a puppy. Anyway though it’s a mystery now, five years from now we might look back at this entry and think, should have gotten him a dog.