A Rose By Any Other Name
My monkey mind is completely preoccupied with its little self, running around and around the cage training for the upcoming Indianapolis Mini Marathon this Saturday. It wants to keep my body revved up since my physical training has to slow down.
I plan to post at least once more before I head up to Indy, probably on the race prep. (We'll have to wake up at FOUR A.M. Seriously. My eyes hath not seen the
I thought I'd just share a bit of humor we received recently from the wisdom of our daughter.
"Hey daddy? My name is Dilana."
My husband replied, "Yes, I know that. Do you want me to call you "lana"?"
She replied, "NO, daddy, my name is DI-lana."
My husband smiled and said back, "Yes, but I thought you might like a nickname."
My daughter huffed and said, "NO DADDY. My name is NOT NICK, it's DILANA."