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Tweet I want to let you in on a secret, baby girl. One of the very best times of the year is happening right now. If you pay attention, you’ll notice it too. Everything is still dead, but when I open up the bathroom window the chill morning air has a hint of warm hope. The […]
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TweetMatt told us about Osama bin Laden’s death. We’d just gotten back from a spontaneous date night to Louie’s Chinese Restaurant where we’d talked about the baby room and eaten a lot of pork eggplant. I immediately flipped on the TV just as reporters were speculating about Obama’s upcoming announcement. Could it be true? Could […]
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Tweet I am soaking up our last month on 39th Street. A surprising sadness is creeping in now that we have closed escrow. The painting and boxing has started, helping me to look forward to moving into our new house. But I am also wallow in the bittersweet emotions of leaving an apartment we love […]
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Tweet The rain didn’t stop falling all morning. From the warmth of my bed I listened to it patter, smiling at it’s confident tune that reminded me I had nowhere to be, no one to impress, no deadlines to meet. Nine o’clock turned quickly to eleven o’clock, as I settled deeper into my flannel sheets, […]
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Tweet I believe baking can soothe the soul. I believe a smoothie a day keeps the doctor away. I believe flannel sheets are one of the best items we’ve purchased for ourselves. I believe in answering people honestly when they ask how I’m doing. I believe in a God who doesn’t play fair. I believe […]
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