it is cold. it was hard to climb out of my nice, warm bed. i was finally persueded by a fresh pot of coffee and little baby hands poking my eyes and squeezing my nose. our it is nearly 11 o'clock and we are still in our pajamas. today is going to be a good day...
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thank you, dear friends, for reading my words and sharing your thoughts! xx, erika