Remember that image from Shel Silverstein’s Where the Sidewalk Ends, from the poem “I Must Remember”.
Yeah, that’s what I feel like. It’s not so much the poem, but the image that speaks to me (about me?).
Or remember that episode of The Cosby Show where all the men ate subs before bedtime and then dreamed that they were pregnant and gave birth to things like submarines or footballs…
I know, I know, I’m supposed to embrace this super special time in my life. And I’ve been teaching fitness of all things, and eating really well, and chasing after a toddler. But Goodness, but do I feel like a walrus.
PS – Hollah! I just inserted my first image (all by myself) into this blogg. I can check off learn something new every day on my days to do list.
PPS – Special shout out to Shel Silverstein for being such a righteous dude and perhaps my favorite poet of all time. Sorry e.e. but you didn’t write “Who Wants a Pancake”. (The link goes to his website, which has a lot of fun stuff, particularly for the kids).