I love it when what they say gives you a window straight into their brain. I want to laugh, but I know laughing out loud will alert them to their childishness that they want to lose, while I want to hold onto. Because I can't remember the day before, the only way to hold onto these memories is to write them down. But where do my precious moments for daily journaling go to? Other tasks of great importance, no doubt. So here is a peek, because sadly, that is what I have time for at the moment.