The house is quiet.
Ella is asleep.
I'm working on some Valentine hoopla.
Classical music is softly playing. It's my thing during quiet time.
And Bugg.......is in his bed laughing his head off.
He's in hysterics.
What the heck makes him do that?
Is he thinking of all the funny stuff that he wish
he could say?
Is an angel telling him a joke?
Is he thinking how ridiculous I am sometimes?
I started singing him his special lullaby
that I made up for him when he was growing
in my belly way back when.