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  • worrying

    My husband is weird sick, a cold that isn't getting better and he's seeing his second doctor about it today. I'm not big on invading his privacy with this kind of thing, but clearly I'm distracted and not really thinking…

  • Funny kid

    Aaron was going to sleep. I told him to sleep with Buddy the Dog, which we bought as a plush souvenir from the Clinton Library."Dogs are good," he said. "Not like turtles: love you today, leave you tomorrow."I paused."Go…

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