My husband and I celebrated one of our two anniversaries this past weekend. Yes, we have two. Our first one is in May and our second, December. Don't ask. Another story for another day. Anyway, we had a lovely time at the beach.
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I have a new iPhone. I can now face time! Which means I spent the better part of today seeing my little Milo in his swing, on the changing table, in his crib, in his mother's arms. Then there was Milo waking up, nursing, chatting up a storm. I'm not really sure if he is aware that I am calling out to him,"Gaga loves you." And he may think his Gaga is only 2 x 3 inches and lives in a little box.
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I am amazed at how immersed I've become while writing; transported to different time periods of my life. Five, eleven, thirteen years old (which is as far as I have gotten); it's kind of freaking me out how much I remember. Frankly, some things are better left forgotten.
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