Saturday, March 8, 2008

scared

I'm too scared to write. There's nothing less meaningful than empty words.
Should I tell you what went on today. Just the facts? How do I go deeper?
Someone ask me a question and I'll answer. How's that?

1 comment:

Will said...

A question? There's plenty, I suppose, since it's been over a year since my first visit to the TenNapel house. I had such a fun time. Here's my question: is it weird to you that Doug befriends some of his fans and invites them over to your house?

I felt a little like I might be intruding, but you were a gracious hostess and your kids were incredible. I still melt when I see pics of them. I keep you all in my prayers often.