the thought of Death...can be uplifting

I was driving and I found myself getting a bit emotional...why?

Well I was fantasizing about my own eventual funeral and reactions of people at the funeral. A bit morbid but I'm sure most people do this once in a while as a passing thought. I was picturing friends and relatives and how sad they would be when this does occur. Pretty vain, right?

Then I thought about my 3 week old son and how it would be for him to grow up without his father....this is the thought that got to me. I immediately missed the smell on his head and the warmth I felt when I kissed it.

Having a child is a strange experience to say the least, but feels more natural and comfortable than I had guessed.

What to say.... what to say.....

Welcome to the blog of Teabaggins/Teabaggery....a place where my goal is to get people to view it so I can hopefully make some money along with emptying the pile up in my soul.

it may seem twisted and strange at times but I'll do my best to keep it PG-13