The second roll of fisheye developed. Still nothing to write home about, but at least there were 19 on this…
Her dad gave her orange slices for dessert, so when I was rocking her to sleep, I could smell orange…
When Lucy was still Cletus the Fetus, we visited rural Pennsylvania for an Amish & Mennonite family reunion and were…
Somebody has a fever. No illness, just fever, which I am hoping means nothing worse than teething. We had a…
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