Midnight Rides
Midnight rides have an all new meaning for me. Gone are the days when this would connote road trips to Tagaytay, stars overhead and beer in the trunk.
Gone are the days when this would mean that the beach was beckoning, friends singing summer songs in the backseat, and waves lapping upon the shore.
Today a midnight ride means my baby daughter is crying in the backseat while my wife drives around our village, waiting for the movement of the car to lull the wailing child to sleep.
Funny how all of this makes me smile.
Gone are the days when this would mean that the beach was beckoning, friends singing summer songs in the backseat, and waves lapping upon the shore.
Today a midnight ride means my baby daughter is crying in the backseat while my wife drives around our village, waiting for the movement of the car to lull the wailing child to sleep.
Funny how all of this makes me smile.
posted by Man About the House at 10:53 AM
1 Comments:
hahaha :) i can so relate. never fails kay sophia... less than 5 minutes sa kotse and tulog na siya!
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