She is only 15 months old, but I envy her hair. That feels weird to say, but it is time to admit. I am jealous of my daughter’s hair. Curly, naturally highlighted, a gorgeous brown. It is fairly fabulous.


In other news, books are being read, plants are being planted, hours are being worked. (Mostly.)



In other news, books are being read, plants are being planted, hours are being worked. (Mostly.)
April has reached its end. It has been a weird month, a long month, but a good month. I am lucky to be quarantined with some good folks. Happy almost May.
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