We lucky Nielsons get to look at this view out our window every day.
I asked Christian if he'd take me out, like on a date, like we used to
before I got pregnant, sick, and super zero fun.
Of course, he said yes, but when it was time to go, I couldn't move.
He picked me up in my PJs and put me in the car.
Then we drove to get pizza.
It sounded good then, but when it was time to eat, I couldn't.
That is the story of my life.
