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Dec 09, 2015 09:39

V is one and a half this week. It's crazy. Sometimes, when I get home, I stand in front of the picture window by the front door and watch her playing, running, "reading" a book, and I can't believe this little person is the tiny baby I carried. And then I flash forward and imagine the day I come home and see her doing her homework at the kitchen ( Read more... )

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kadenza December 22 2015, 21:34:33 UTC
This was such a wonderful post, I read it on mobile last week and forgot to reply.

"And then I flash forward and imagine the day I come home and see her doing her homework at the kitchen table, or laying on the couch gossiping with a friend, and time gets all bendy in my head, clicking in and out of focus."

I know these feels, so well.

(PS... will you be in MN this xmas?)

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heatherella January 6 2016, 23:26:09 UTC
I'm so sorry I didn't reply to this! I did in my head......

We did MN for Thanksgiving and NH for Christmas this year. We reverse it every year for the grandparents.

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