It has been Friday, jeez!

Didn’t have time to think of anything else other than my kids.

Not mine mine, the ones I coach.

I get to laugh, at times raise my voice, stare furiously.

This is love. They get my hand at times. I walk around with my hand being held.

Getting called and asked random questions. Which at times shocks me because they re so smart.

Do you have a crush? A boyfriend? I smile at when I was in love and just sigh and say I’m single.

They don’t believe me, I also don’t believe myself most times but its okay.

I didn’t have much time to think about us or you. But I know you’re having a freaky friday . Keep having it because I’m so tired I’ll sleep in a few hours and not think about it.