"Mommy, Mommy!" yelled Owen as he came running to me with a Thomas the Tank Engine bandage in his hand.
"What's the matter? Are you hurt?" I said thinking there must be blood.
"I got fingerprints rubbed into me. Can you get them out?"
Mid-April bloom diary
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(Is it still mid-April? Close enough?) *Dogwoods* around the
neighborhood—blossom time is fading, they’re beginning to leaf out. My *apple
blossoms* are no...
3 weeks ago
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