"In words, like weeds, I'll wrap me o'er,
Like coarsest clothes against the cold"

—Tennyson

Wednesday, June 2, 2010

I spent the afternoon enjoying the sunshine coming in the living room windows instead of vacuuming. Isaiah sat by me and we read through a few stories in The Friend, changing all of the names of the children to "Isaiah." He loved it. Charlotte climbed on the mantle, brought me toys and her lovey, and played peekaboo.

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