Wednesday, August 8, 2012

whenever I wake up

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The weather has been particularly nasty this week. Rainy and hot. The cicadas are singing a constant chorus in their humid little heaven also known as our back yard. We’ve been inside a lot. I awake each morning to the unmistakable rumble of legos being dumped across the floor. And that’s been the theme lately.

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