Sweet Cakes on the Stairs

It has been a very long time and still not so long that I would not be able to remember earlier posts.

I like to say that I have been super busy.

I am not sure why I have decided to unnecessarily throw a few words out there in cyberspace but we decided to do it.

As you may or may not recall this is Mr Sweet Pants.  We have many names for him, one that suits him particularly well now is Sweet Baby Cakes because he has become sweeter than his normal self.

I like to pretend that he understands every single word I say but in actual fact he understands a percentage of them even though he regularly talks back to me in different tones.

What he does detect with incredible accuracy is emotions and vibes so I am very careful when I am around him, making sure that my vibes are all positive and harmonious.  

One morning this week Sweet Baby Cakes and I read this and thought about it for a few seconds:

"We do not grow absolutely, chronologically. We grow sometimes in one dimension, and not in another; unevenly.  We grow partially.  We are relative.  We are mature in one realm, childish in another.  The past, present, and the future mingle and pull us backward, forward, or fix us in the present.  We are made up of layers, cells, constellations."- Anais Nin

Interesting concept....and we think true but we shall leave it right here.

We hope that everyone has a grand Friday....

Cheers...