Hello my loves
As I write to you, half my coffee gone, the smallest feet in the house coming down the stairs right now, I am already behind the eight ball. We are supposed to walk to school but it is overcast and rained last night and (says in her whiniest voice) I don’t wanna!!! We “stayed up late” (past nine) watching silly TV and that reminds me: Does…
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