Bedtime Memories
Laurel doing portrait sessions of all of us, one at a time, posed with stuffed animals. Max standing on his head. Cool breeze through open windows. M's voice reading the Odyssey. The clink of ice cubes in their metal water bottles. The smell of baby soap in damp hair.
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I got out of the habit of checking your blog. I love the bedtime scenes, and I'm looking forward to pajama time when you are here.
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