Someone Took My Toy Away
I was out with a friend today. Lovely amazing person to spend time with. And we were chatting, during which he reminded me that my blogs have been missing comedy as of late. I highly apologize to my readers. I agree my blogs have been of the dreary nature. To me my writing is whatever comes to mind, and lately it has been all sad and sorry. Let me tell you dear readers, I am a happy person. I do get upset to a point where I don’t let go of that thought. But I try and find the humor in things also. I have been known to make a joke or two. Lame ones I might add, but jokes nonetheless. So yes, someone took my toy from me, that is what I want to talk about. As children we are always at loggerheads with people around us, at kindergarten, the sandbox, among siblings, where we do not like to share. When it comes to sharing we grow up and learn to control our urges. However, as young kids, we have the tendency to cry out he/she took my toy away. How many times have you heard your younger...