Baby is in bed supposedly asleep. Big Girl is with CP. House is clean(kind of) and I am just sitting here waiting for THE MOST PROMISING PERSON I THINK I’VE MET IN THE LAST THREE YEARS to come over. I think I’m going to die…
Chick is a cake eater.
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The Rocker
It’s a snowy evening; big, soft flakes coming down. A fire is in the fireplace. It’s cozy and warm. Supper is finished; my partner is working on yet another business project. I’m sitting in my Grandma’s rocker, reading a book, and feeling the comfort that sitting in a chair over a 100’s year old can bring. Touching the wooden arms periodically wondering what they have seen and heard through the years.
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