"I'll give you..."

 

"I'll give you your fairy-tale ending, I promise I will, just say where and when, it simple plain English I can understand..."

 

Gotta give a boy a chance Lucy.

 

James getting increasingly frustrated about being here.

No time for himself.

He works.

He takes care of his kids.

That's it.

I didn't say anything.

Inside I was like "Yeah, do that for 12 years and come talk to me about how you feel."

I think he knows that I am gone soon and that he wants the same things for himself.

Don't work like that.

Doesn't fall in your lap over night.

Just not how it is.

That's whats wrong with the world today.

Everybody wants everything given to them right now.

(Nich's bad about that.)

Nobody is willing to work hard and sacrifice for what they really want anymore.

Sad.

They will never know what the pay off is like.

I'm so glad I grew up when I did Lucy.

 

Love you.

 

Oh, yeah, we gonna have a talk about patterned leggings here in a minute.

Oh yeah we are.