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| We found a copy of Vitalogy at a bed and breakfast on our anniversary trip last weekend. I get 1904 medicine. |
There are piles of ragged flip flops next to every door to our house, and an endless stream of people wanting to know if we can come out to play.
There are no tadpoles left in the pond, and we have not found a single caterpillar in the field. Only a zillion ticks.
Pretty soon it will be time to start calling this girl TWO for real. Between us, she's been calling herself two since she learned to say it. We don't correct her. Her first second birthday celebration was a day of parades, candy, watermelon, fireflies, ice cream cake and kisses for everyone in arm's reach, even the great grands. There were backyard fireworks and a bag so full of beautiful new clothes that Greta could barely contain her excitement for her sister. It was magical.
Off to apply more sunscreen.
