I say that I’m gonna write in here more, and I look down and it’s been a month. Right now Izzy and I are listening to our song , Imaginary Tea by Jon McLaughlin. She’s fighting sleep, even though it’s past her bed time. We went to the pool tonight. She went down the slide for an hour, and all she needs from me is a hand on the way down. It’s a pink whale slide. She’s awesome, I’m lucky and I need to remember that. Even if work is struggling, I’m still lucky, because I have her and her mom.
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