My little psychic girl

As you may know, Rowan and I are very close. Sometimes I will wake, merely opening my eyes, and hear in the next moment, “Mom?” How she can hear an eyelid open is beyond me. Last Friday I had to go renew my driver’s license so Leif picked her up and took her to the park. When I got home, they were still at the park, so I called him on my cell phone to tell him I was home. “That’s funny you called,” he said. “We’re headed to the car now. A few moments ago, Rowan said, ‘Time to go home, Mama’s calling.’ ‘Oh really? What did she say?’ ‘She says, “Rowan. I love you.”

I love my girl!

Author: ~R

I write about life, people, and the things that interest in me. Which often includes death, sex, friendship, and the future of humanity. I hope for the best in people and I prepare for the worst. But no matter what happens, change is constant and everything will be ok.

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