I wonder is all that is learned lost?
If we learned how to unlock the rest of our brain would it still be there?
Would I still be able to do things I once could do?
So many times it felt like I purged all that I had learned right after the test.
Did I really loose it? Or is it still in there somewhere?
Did I just make space in the accessible zone for more info?
I wonder why did I hesitate when he asked me for that big, huge, long carrot?
That I bought specifically for a recipe I wanted to try.
When I know encouraging him is completely worth having to go out and buy more carrots in exchange for the long run impact.
I wonder if any of you have ever heard of this guy,
That wrote this beautiful song,
That my hubby came across?
If we learned how to unlock the rest of our brain would it still be there?
Would I still be able to do things I once could do?
So many times it felt like I purged all that I had learned right after the test.
Did I really loose it? Or is it still in there somewhere?
Did I just make space in the accessible zone for more info?
I wonder why did I hesitate when he asked me for that big, huge, long carrot?
That I bought specifically for a recipe I wanted to try.
When I know encouraging him is completely worth having to go out and buy more carrots in exchange for the long run impact.
I wonder if any of you have ever heard of this guy,
That wrote this beautiful song,
That my hubby came across?
I wonder why thoughts ramble?
Is there a purpose?
And will I run out of them?
I wonder why writing on the computer, writing on the phone seems so strange?
An online journal,
A documentation of life that may possibly take up less and less space as time goes on.
And the technology grows.
How bizarre!
This was not in my wildest imagination as a child.
Writing on my phone, WHAT?
I wonder what will my little ones be doing when I have doubled in age, again...?
I wonder what you wonder?
And does someone or some ones know the answers?
Is there a purpose?
And will I run out of them?
I wonder why writing on the computer, writing on the phone seems so strange?
An online journal,
A documentation of life that may possibly take up less and less space as time goes on.
And the technology grows.
How bizarre!
This was not in my wildest imagination as a child.
Writing on my phone, WHAT?
I wonder what will my little ones be doing when I have doubled in age, again...?
I wonder what you wonder?
And does someone or some ones know the answers?