Leaves and laundry. Morning light and rain. Love and exhaustion. Sixth grade homework will likely be my undoing.
Last night, I dreamt of cleaning out my kid's closet. Which, is really unfair. I want to dream about unicorns, and flight, and Mr. Darcy.
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Do babble on in the most animated language you can muster. I love hearing from you.