Saturday, D and I were doing the usual weekend housework. I was in the kitchen, working a sinkful of dishes, D was in the living room sweeping and vacuuming. Maya was wandering back and forth between both rooms. Supervising, right
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And I mean I just found out, about two minutes ago: C's definitely got his parole, it'll be 30-45 days for processing, and then my long-lost South African stepbrother will be HOME
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But I'm not gonna get all Parenting magazine and talk about milestones or Harry Chapin or any of that stuff. I want to say how thankful I am for how happy, healthy, and beautiful our girl is, and how grateful I am to D for helping me out when I've been completely lost
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