Moleskine Pages - Baby Teeth

I don't have the strength to smell the roses. I don't have the stomach to count my blessings. I do keep track of my baby teeth and happy tears.

Moleskine Diary Pages 2011

I can't seem to get away from the theme of familial dysfunction. Is there a family out there that does function? Maybe families group dynamics are meant to be unpleasant enough to force us out of the nest to find our own way, to eventually create our own pile of dysfunction and repeat the cycle.