May 29, 2011

Since I was on the verge of an emotional freakout, my husband fed me blueberries and drove me to the beach, where we read our books and waited for the sun to set. Crisis averted.
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1 comment:

Unknown said...

You have a really nice husband.

May 30, 2011 at 2:09 AM

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