Ya know... if you're going to neglect one blog you might as well neglect 2.
So...
It's Father's Day.
My son runs to his room, and returns with a big smile and sucker. He hands it to me.
"Is this for me?" I ask thinking that all the work on empathy might be paying off?
"No... can you open it for me... please?"
((sigh))
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Don't leave this blog. The title is too good. Give us anecdotes from Edson. Tales from the trees. Yarns between yawns. Narratives of northern climes. OMG. "Yarns between yawns," is an amazing blog name. I claim copyright, right here, right now! Royalties. I want royalties.
I'm eating M&Ms, the freelancer's secret energy weapon.
Did Elijah like the photos I sent?
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