“Swimming’s cool here, but this place is not like home. I miss those nice fresh pillowcases.”
My marvelous first born, the big sister you always wanted.
So this happened this morning: Piggyback ride, naked kid, dog wagging his tail. Good times. (In several years Marlo will find out that I posted this photo on my website and be enraged that I covered up her butt.) I found out a couple of days ago that my best friend from high school is [...]