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It almost felt like spring yesterday, the warmest day in a while. You took advantage of it....
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Day 1 of a weekend without your daddy. His words of wisdom: Don't be a hero. Picking up the girls at 5:30 with you still in pjs...che...
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You begged me to open your window today while we sat in the pickup line. It was raining, but you wanted to feel the fresh air....
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Homework time is not without distractions in this house...ev...
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You're telling me, very enthusiastically, about your plan for raking snow....
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I took all four of you to your dad's basketball game. One night per season, the last couple of years. This is w...
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You're eating sweet pickles. Or "pookles." You are crazy for sweet pickles, oddly....
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I'm going to call this "Keeping it Real."...
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Lazy weekend morning with your dadd...
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"No! MINE, Aka!" God forbid anyone interfere with with doggy ga...
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This game, of crashing into your sisters face first, is a recent favorite. Tackling, crashing, knocking them to the ground. They play along, so far....
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It's so rare, lately, to get sunshine....
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Your day off from school for MLK Da...
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You discovered Taylor Swift videos today. We all got really familiar with them....
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I miss this face all day, and am so glad to see her get in my car every afternoon....
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It's starting to stay light out long enough for you to play outside after school, at least a little bit....
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I am a bookworm, a sometime runner, a mom to four little ones, and a homemaker who hates to clean. (Whoops..) I spent years as a devoted journal keeper, and see photography as another way to document this life of ours. "I have only one life, and it is only so long. I choose to spend it with you."
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