On a Saturday in early March, I walked in the front door of my house at the conclusion of a run in the wintry cold. There was no one to greet on the way through the living room. Tara was still asleep like usual for a Saturday morning. I dropped my damp jacket, hat and gloves and took off my shoes on the way to the kitchen and, down to my
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Our families all know at this point, but very few friends (like two, including you). We do ask for no FB posts yet, not that you would. Lots of people still use THAT social network.
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A lil Tederoni. ;P
Congrats papa-san.
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