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psocopteraThere is nothing like the first sugar-snap pea of the season. (Sadly, I think it may be also be the antepenultimate pea, as I only had one plant come up this year...)
Have embarked on an ambitious plan to sort and file Josh's grandma's papers in hopes of eventually determining whether her bills are getting paid. It's a hard thing for her, moving from a system where most information about what's going on is contained in her head to one where it's manifest in file folder labels, etc. I think she was kind of pleased to see the surface of the first table again though.
Juniper may have used her first plural. Mimicry not intention, of course, but interesting.
If someone had told me twenty years ago when I first met the big crush of my teen years that I would someday end up breastfeeding in front of him and not die of mortification, it would have blown my fragile twelve-year-old mind. But hey, that happened. Maybe it's only funny to me. (No, come on. That's totally funny.)
That meeple is going to be up at 5:30 am again, and I'm in denial. Her naps lately are... gah. Probably a separate entry. (But in brief: why can't she just sleep? whyyyyyy?)
Have embarked on an ambitious plan to sort and file Josh's grandma's papers in hopes of eventually determining whether her bills are getting paid. It's a hard thing for her, moving from a system where most information about what's going on is contained in her head to one where it's manifest in file folder labels, etc. I think she was kind of pleased to see the surface of the first table again though.
Juniper may have used her first plural. Mimicry not intention, of course, but interesting.
If someone had told me twenty years ago when I first met the big crush of my teen years that I would someday end up breastfeeding in front of him and not die of mortification, it would have blown my fragile twelve-year-old mind. But hey, that happened. Maybe it's only funny to me. (No, come on. That's totally funny.)
That meeple is going to be up at 5:30 am again, and I'm in denial. Her naps lately are... gah. Probably a separate entry. (But in brief: why can't she just sleep? whyyyyyy?)
