F and I were home alone last night while the other two were on a school camping trip. After hanging out all evening in the park I asked her what she wanted to do next. She wanted to swim. The best thing I could come up with after eight o’clock on a school night was…
Author: thirdstoryies
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Last night the little one and I took a picnic over to the park. She wanted to picnic near “my party” which means the pavilion where her party will be later this summer. She alternated between serious consumption of sliced tomatoes and barbeque chips and skipping back and forth between the now empty pavilion and…
admiring
The new random pattern Flor tiles that look like a modern take on a well worn antique rug. And of course, any rug that feels like walking on a sweater sounds lovely.