I woke up today in a funk. I overslept after staying up too late, and felt overwhelmed before I’d even begun. For one thing, the house was messy. Not a lot messy, but every corner seemed to contain a tin tea cup from a kitchen play set, or a broken matchbox car and at least two or three random Legos, despite the fact that we’d just cleaned the first floor the day before.
Even the ...
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