monday journal entry
7:47 AM PST - Jan. 12, 2004
foggy as tea outside
and i have to go to the doctor's
to get a tuberculosis test
this morning.
that, and i am still sleepy from last night.
funny too, the boy didn't cry
or fuss or anything. i just couldn't sleep.
i sat up for awhile and turned on the TV
and let the blue light color my son.
it's such a wonder to watch him
sleep. it has been 16 months
or so since he was born and i still
marvel at his hands and face and feet.
maybe these feelings leave after
they break a coffee pot or shatter a window
or miss the toilet by five feet.
i don't know. i get angry with him
sometimes, but i remember he's still
growing and i am old enough
to know better than to lose my temper
over some spilled water on my laptop.
that in being his dad i signed up
for this. yesterday we went to the park
and i let him run in the sand
and climb and slide and swing,
all the things i didn't get to do
as a kid because my parents were paranoid
of the universe. understandable i guess
since we did live in Chicago.
and this boy of mine
kept grabbing my fingers and wanted me
to climb and slide and swing along as well,
when all i wanted to do
was watch.
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