Just as we're starting to find our Summer rhythm I can feel it winding down. Wisps of Fall's scent blow by and the sky is changing color. But we still have a few weeks left for this:
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going in
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secured
endlessly fascinating hose
watermelon-before-dinner-face
kisses***
I always tell Josh that one of the things I'm proudest of as a homemaker is that visitors can drop by unannounced at any time of day or night and never guess by looking that we even have a child*:
trains
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