This has been one of those weeks where I found myself saying “whee!” a lot.
Sometimes I’d say it sarcastically.
Sometimes I’d say it sadly.
Sometimes I’d say it with malice in my heart.
Sometimes I’d say it as if the weight of the world was just crushing down on me.
I didn’t manage to say it as if I meant it. As if I were actually having fun.
My daughter said it for me today. And she meant it in the truest sense of the word as she sung back and forth on our porch swing with her friend.
I managed to capture the moment with my camera. I figured I’d close out the week this way on a bit of a high note and post it on my site.
Whee.
Oh damn. I messed it up already.

