Two days down.
I miss my husband.
I love IKEA bookcases.
My children are great, but they miss Daddy.
My husband is safe and already has hilarious stories to tell.
I am tired.
I am filled with awe and respect for my single parent friends. You are amazing.
How many raindrops can fall in one day? Many. And they have all fallen right here. And still are falling.
Five children are asleep.
Coffee pot is set for the morning.
No books. No movies. To bed.
Good night.
Tuesday, March 22, 2005
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