hmm well first of all Happy 4th of July!!! Anyone going to watch the fireworks tonight? I hope I'll get to go. I don't remember if it was last year or the year before but it was raining and it wasn't so fun....so yeah I hope this year it'll be nice to go out and watch them.
Daycamp started yesterday and well lets just say that we have a bunch of fun grapes. hehe I love young little kids. So we have six kids and out of those six five of them are boys. Weird huh and I think Wednesday we are getting a few more boys too. What's happening to the girls? Oh well it's just kind of hard for me to plan boy crafts?? I don't know I'm a girl and usually the things I do may be a bit too girly...I have to admit. Luckily I have other leaders like Jennifer Long, Nathan, Joshua, and Nelson to help me out here. They are a bunch of great leaders and I'm pretty happy to be in the same group with them although I was a little surprised that Nathan was put into k-2. I've been just reminiscing lately and for my birthday a few of my friends got me this great Andrea Bocelli CD Amore which I love and there's this one song in there that has captured my attention. Yes it is an Italian song so see if you can translate that. and when you do, I think you'll understand why it's stuck on my mind.
MI MANCHI
Andrea Bocelli
Mi Manchi
Mi manchi
Quando il sole da la mano all’orizzonte
Quando il buio spegne il chiasso
della gente
La stanchezza addosso che non
va più via
Come l’ombra di qualcosa
ancora mia.
Mi manchi
Nei tuoi sguardi
E in quell sorriso un pò incosciente
Nelle scuse di quei tuoi probabilmente
Sei quell nodo in gola
che non scende giù
E tu e tu
Mi manchi mi manchi
Posso far finta di star bene ma mi manchi
Ora capisco che vuol dire
Averti accanto prima di dormire
Mentre cammino a piedi nudi
dentro l’anima
Mi manchi e potrei
Cercarmi un’altra donna
ma m’ingannerci
Sei il mio rimorso senza fine
Il freddo delle mie mattine
Quando mi guardo intorno
E sento che mi manchi
Ora che io posso darti un pò di più
E tu e tu
Mi manchi e potrei
Cercarmi un’altra donna
ma m’ingannerci
Sei il mio rimorso senza fine
Il freddo delle mie mattine
Quando mi guardo intorno
E sento che mi manchi