some time ago I was in T and he said.."so you were at B2 over the weekend?" I felt like a kid with my hand in the cookie jar. I was there with H and another couple. They had their little 2 yr old foster daughter with them. I had no idea he was there. I didn't ask him how long we were in the same restaurant.

With those friends I am light hearted and joke a lot. We aren't close at all, I would never want them in my home. I was probably laughing, and I am sure I was coloring and goofing around with the 2 yr old...I love kids. I wonder what it was like for t to see the "happy" me. I can wear the happy friendly mask well...just don't look too close!