Gee….What Should I Write About G?
Well, I could write about the obvious greatness of goats. Like these grand tree-climbing goats of Morocco.
But I think I have gone that route before.
I thought of writing about the fact that my get-up-and-go for parenting seems to have got-up-and-went.
Sometimes I think there are only so many times you can play games like Go Fish and read books like Goodnight Moon with gusto. It’s hard to garner the gumption to guide the children to gather their garbage when repeating yourself for the gazillionth time.
But that would be too gloomy.
Or I could gossip about the gall of some people after having had a run-with some ghastly gruff folks this weekend gone-by. But who wants to wallow in that gunk?
Goodness, it is growing late. Guess I will just glibly say goodnight and greet you again tomorrow.