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Dropped everyone at school- Brian was Watch Dog Dad this morning.
Ran a couple errands.
Snapped this photo in the parking lot of the appliance part store, just as the sun peeked out to burn off the fog.
Stopped by home to get the dog.
Dropped the car back at school for B, so he could drive himself to work for the afternoon.
Let the entire first grade, who happened to be at recess, pet the dog.
Walked the dog home. (It looks, feels, smells like Spring.)
Hung some sheets on the line as the dryer is in pieces on the laundry room floor.
We're looking at a house at 5:45.

Today, after all, my baby turns seven. Seven?
Seven.

Thinking of letting her pick a place for dinner. She will pick McDonalds.

laundry, laundry, laundry.

laundry.

(It's been a long time since I let myself get this behind. We've all been coming downstairs in our skivvies to get dressed around the dining table.)

Her first dance class, and she's in love.

Lots of homework lately- they're just about ready to give their hero presentations at school.

How do you suppose Orville Wright dressed? Would a derby do it?
I just googled him- he had a big mustache. YES.