Today is Monday, it is evening. Our kitty "Maizey" is sprawled out on the floor. My thoughts are shallow and filled with ideas unrealized. My eyes are getting heavy and my toes feel funny. I hear bugs singing an amazing chorus outside our door. I thought bought recording a song that used the songs of a mourning dove. I heard a few the other day and they were both singing in different pitches and I thought it would be cool.
We hope to have proof that we are parents within two or three weeks. I'm still holding out for names like "Franky" (Susan hates it) and Susan jr.
We will see you around.
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