friday after work i jaunted over to st. joes with a bag of food and some well wishes for lauren, who was stuck there with a feverish dorian. baby's fever turned into mama's fever and that's never fun. at least they had their own very swanky room in the new paediatric wing.
saturday i woke up (at the insistence of one tiny fuzz face) and went to bbq with kai at the house he was house-sitting, which happened to belong to my mom's friend and old neighbour. it was only the second time i had seen my family house since it had sold. i biked past once but this time was different because we were in a backyard two houses over so i could see it and feel it. sad. i miss that house a lot. everything changes, where is the stop button?
bernie the weiner dog. the bern-dog.
drew, 2012. i love hanging out with people i've known for over a decade. it's so easy and lovely.
you can't tell (actually you kind of can), but this garage leads to an underground grotto of dreams.
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