Super warm bed with the softest comfiest sheets in the world, cold breeze from a rainy day outside that makes you snuggle closer. Seven thirty and not a peep from the kiddo since he has begun sleeping later…ahhhhhh
Then I realized we had to get up. And on top of that we have to wake the […]
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1. The sound that the tiny leaves make when they are blowing down the street.
2. It’s not bright as soon as I wake up, you get to rise into the light of day with the sun.
3. Seeing your breath, but mainly just after drinks of coffee.
4. Hats.
5. Long sleeves and sweat shirts.
6. Not sweating.
7. The color […]
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In the past month the tornado sirens have gone off twice. Each time I find myself scrambling for some sort of update on why the hell they are going off and if I should pack up baby, cats, and husband and cower in the laundry room closet.
I find this amusing because here I am, surrounded […]
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The wind came up and took the hat right off of Ijahs head today on our way to meet Sherman for coffee. The gust just lifted it up and blew it into the middle of Lyndale Ave. It flipped and blew, being pushed along by the wind and the rushing of cars, always about fifteen […]
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