tara
he called from the beach on a borrowed phone. he'd lost his car key while surfing. 108 miles round trip to bring him the spare, and we're back home. sunday night.
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lecia
I got things done. We were busy. A kid was sick. I feel like I missed the weekend part of the weekend.
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molly
we found a rhythm in the kitchen, everyone helping, knowing what to do. (and it was the perfect day for the gardens.)
