Tess was in my lap as I wrote the last post, and she was asking me all sorts of questions like “Where do you find stuff to write about?” and “Why do you do this, daddy?” and “Why is Tucker (her brother) such a pain?” The first two were easy.
Anyway, she’s not in my lap any longer. She’s fired up her Blogger account and is writing about her grandma being here, Halloween, and who knows what else. Can’t wait to read it…
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