Delightful contrasts I facetimed my girls yesterday to cancel plans for today. The youngest was a ghostly floating face in a sea of black because she wasn’t out of bed yet. She’s sick, but to be honest at 11:30 a.m. I’d half expect that regardless. If sleeping were an ol...This is a truncated preview of the original post. Press here to view the full post. Post Comment Receive notifications Add a comment...
