Their eyes are still sleepy, their voices groggy, but they pile out of their rooms, scrambling for the afghans grandma crocheted, and for the best, most snuggly corners of the sofa…
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near-balmy days intersperse with snappy cool ones, sunny skies with charcoal. i wanted to name my girl autumn, and it’s because this season warms my heart as it begins to chill…
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“dear mess,” the book begins, “why are we not better friends?” and so my heart is warmed, and i’m invited to play with my littlest. to dive once more (years into…