Photos and musings as I raise this kid
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Written by Homeless
August 31, 2014 at 9:10 pm
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August 30, 2014 at 5:26 am
Sometimes I look at my floor…In the silence of an absentee toddler and it feels like the aftermath of a tragedy.
And then she runs back in, smelling of gingerbread and juice.
August 30, 2014 at 1:47 am
Her pink curtains make the room look pink
August 29, 2014 at 10:46 pm
August 29, 2014 at 2:43 pm
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August 29, 2014 at 4:31 am
Apparently she wanted to know how this went together because an hour ago the paper was on the holder. Now her shorts are here (evidence that she was in here) and the roll is on the floor but the support beam is in place.
Wow. #mechanicalengineer
August 28, 2014 at 4:57 am
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