Your school Sedar was overall less thrilling than I'd hoped for...but not worse than an average Sedar, and your class really truly rocked your song. You were, in fact, much better than I ever would have considered hoping for. I'm kind of shocked that you didn't practice even once at home and you were as good as you were. I love that you get time with Ella and you get time with Rosie and you get time as a group. Our pickup schedules really work for me.
Holy moly am I glad that I decided yesterday to clean the insane mess of a porch we had going on all winter! We got home from school to find UNREAL amounts of boxes on our porch. This wedding is making us very unpopular with the mail guys, I'll tell you what...
I did poop patrol out back so you could play out there while I made more seed bombs. Ya know? As many as I make, it never ever looks like it's gonna be enough. Do you think that's reality? Or do I just have insane amounts of fear of loss. It's an incredibly thin line between those two for me.
You know how lucky I feel about having you? I feel that lucky for you about having such patient, loving and odd dogs. What a crew we are...
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