This blog won't capture the major milestones of life. Instead, this is the place where I hope to capture the little day to day realities of life...the little things that I want to remember when the little handprints have faded away.
Tuesday, April 30, 2019
My Sweet Poet
After dinner last night, Issa casually asked if she could read me a poem. Then she hit me with this.
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