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Today, I lay in a hammock. I meant to get all sorts of things accomplished today. We dropped the in-laws off at the airport late this morning, and I meant to spend the day reclaiming the house. Cleaning and rearranging and putting everything back where it goes. Two weeks of not dealing with things …Packed and reclaimed
We took the girls to an indoor water park the other day. Mark and I and the in-laws hung out at a poolside table while the girls ran and cavorted and played. We were there for several hours, and I have a few thoughts to share . . . 1. Portland people are of …Tramp-Stamp Phonics Before the grandparents arrived, I asked Kallan how she thought the visit was going to go. “They are going to love me!” “Is that so?” “Yep, I am going to be so good you won’t even know it’s me. I will be the grandparent version of Kallan. They are going to love me!” We are in the car, heading to lunch in downtown Portland. We can see the restaurant . . . well, we can’t see it constantly, because we keep driving the fuck past it. There it is again. There it is again. There it is again. Oh my fucking god. We need a parking space. |
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