This is the girls favorite lullaby for me to sing to them.  It's so funny how they ask me to sing it but when I do it seems to make them sad.  It's a haunting melody.  I wonder if that is why they become sad.  They are so precious.

I have been an emotional wreck today.  I stayed home and watched a couple movies alone and stuff like that.  I have too much time to think when I do that.  And movies tend to really effect me if they are the kind that are deep and emotional.

I did take a nap too.  I love naps.  Naps are good.  Naps are great.  Naps make the world a better place.  See what naps do for me?  They make me draw cute little flowers to use for a background for my journal entry.  I know I'm being queer.  I don't need to be informed.  =oÞ

I have been in a black and white mood lately.  Not only have I enjoyed taking black and white pictures but even writing journal entries; I have been wanting to do them in a black and white theme.  I guess it is suiting my mood lately.  Although I'm not depressed.  Sometimes people feel that the color black represents depression or darkness.  My life is very colorful right now.  Alot of stuff going on.  Good and bad stuff.  I'm not depressed.  I think, right now anyways, black is representing elegance and art to me.

Me and my weird moods.  Oh well.  That's me, what can I say?

Ummm... I have pictures to scan.

Right.

Night Night!

Baby mine, don't you cry
Baby mine, dry your eyes
Rest your head close to my heart
Never to part, baby of mine

Little one, when you play
Pay no heed what they say
Let your eyes sparkle and shine
Never to tear, baby of mine

If they knew all about you
They'd end up loving you too
All those same
People who scold you
What they'd give
Just for the right to hold you

From your head down to your toes
You're so much goodness knows
And you're so precious to me
Sweet as can be, baby of mine