hear, hear

We’re packing up the twins and taking them to Jackson Hole for the weekend, to visit a small assortment of friends and in-laws. We’ll be flying in a private plane, thank God. It would take a stronger woman than this one to deal with two one-year-olds, all the stuff that accompanies them, and public airports and air travel with anything other than dread and despair.

Yesterday when I should have been writing I was kicking around here instead, which took me over here, where I found myself riveted.


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